I finished the table slowly and we struck up a conversation. His name was Cory and he said he was an investment banker. His voice was very deep, his c...est and arms were covered with dark, thick hair. It was more like fur, actually. He said he was 24 and just out of college. He was in the area visiting family before moving to New York City and starting his new banking job. He had three weeks before he had to report for work and he said he wanted to catch up on some partying.Cory was about six. I laugh and reach with both of my arms to grab him by his neck, my fingers gripping handfuls of his thick hair as we wrestle. The covers are a mess, and my left leg is twisting out of them to grip him as well. I try to turn him on his side, but he instead uses his bulk to hold me down. Now I’ve got both of my legs wrapped around him, and his paws are gripping my shoulders.I feel the heat emanating from his body. The power of his muscles as he playfully wrestles me into submission, and a wet. A knock on the door and there is Stephanie with my towels. I thank her and have her enter as I go to receive a tip for her making the trip to my room. However, all I had on me at the time was $100 bill in which she responded "That would buy the two of us a few drinks at the bar." with a laugh which I responded "I'm game if you are." Since her shift was over we headed out to a bar down the street from the hotel which was across the street from her apartment. We immediately started hammering down. We both continued chatting. “So what have you and Heather been doing”, “oh nothing just working pretty much”, with that she gave me a funny face, but I didn’t say anything. “What time will Jason be home?. “Probably not until nine tonight, why? She stood up to get another cup of coffee, “nothing” I told her, “just I have not seen him”. “Well and I don’t think you should” she said, “what does that mean?” I responded back “well I don’t think its a good idea you and he talk”. She turned from.