I’m supposed to meet someone at a hotel today, but he’s going to be two hours late.
I’m free to enter the room, he declares. He forwarded the reservation information to me via email after sending it to the front desk. After we speak and I give them the specifics of my reservation, the front desk staff hands me the room key.
Unprompted, a staff worker grabs my luggage and directs me to my room through the elevator.
On the outside, he looks really attractive. I guess you could say I’m young. On the way to the room and in the elevator, we had a conversation.
He stays there for a while.
He must be seeking a tip, I suppose.
I am cash poor.
precisely like I stated. Actually, he presents well. I anticipated getting fucked as soon as I walked in the room. I have to wait for the following two hours.
I released my shot.
I’m sorry, but I’m out of money. I said as I got closer to him.
Oh that’s OK miss, he answers, not understanding why I’m so near to him. Also. Miss. ๐. We can’t really be that old apart.