His blue eyes were calmly transfixed on me, those lips stunningly amused, as though he was holding back a laugh. He looked proud and satisfied, even t...ough technically, he wasn’t. It calmed me to see that. My chest felt a safe warmth of silliness, and for some reason I wanted to laugh as well. The sweat on my forehead matched the wetness in my underwear, but that didn’t seem to matter. ‘Now what were you saying?’, he growled through a crooked smile. My mind went blank momentarily, words stuck. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there?? Stephan's getting really nervous. He's always shied away from conflict let alone physical altercations. But he can't act like nothing's happening. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open the door but what he spots inside the room is nothing like he expected.He sees two people on a bed. One of. I hung up and went across the street to the Oasis and had a few beers. About a half hour after I got there one of the cocktail waitresses asked:"You are staying at the Westward aren't you?" Yeah." Any idea what is going on over there?" Something going on?" Red lights flashing all over the place." Haven't got a clue."I left at last call and went back to the motel. Connie was behind the counter and I said that I'd heard that there had been some excitement and she shrugged."Some drunk thought he. She wanted some extra marital fun, but wasn't sure what she wanted or what she would do. The day finally came round and I turned up on the doorstep.After a quick look up and down the street, she opened the door and I stepped inside. She was dressed in everyday clothes and I thought this may just turn out to be a coffee and chat, so that's how it proceeded. We got on very well and the subject soon turned to sex, likes, loves, dislikes and fantasys and I could see she was getting aroused,.