[MF] Meeting Shannon while working out of town Part 2

I walked to the closet and grabbed some clean clothes, hiding Shannon’s panties in the pocket of one of my pairs of jeans. No way was she getting them back. I climbed in the shower and just stood there, letting the scalding hot water massage my back and neck. Hotel showers always outperform home showers. They have more pressure and a never-ending hot water supply. In fact, before meeting Shannon, hotel showers were the only perk of working on the road.

I always leave the bathroom door open when I shower in a hotel to let the steam escape so I can defog the mirror quicker when I’m done. I heard my room door open and close then a soft voice. “May I join you”? The shower curtain pulled back and there stood Shannon. Her long hair pulled up in a bun on top of her head, her petite naked body through the steam and the smile on her face as she stood on her tip toes to kiss me. I took her hand as she stepped into the shower, and she wrapped her arms around me. “I missed you” she whispered as she kissed my chest then closed her eyes as we embraced each other with the water beating on my back. She washed my body, then I washed hers before we got out to dry off.

[MF] Meeting Shannon while working out of town

I was working as a millwright at Paper and plywood mills across the east coast in my late 20’s. While on assignment in Georgia, the owner asked me to take over a new job site in a small town in South Carolina. I had to accept, no way was I going to tell the owner of the company no. I arrived in South Carolina early the next day, a Friday. After a short stop by the job site to drop of my tools and meet the safety engineer, I was off to find a room for a long-term stay. I remembered passing a Holiday Inn Express on the interstate a few exits back In Newberry.

The Hotel manager was very nice, and she gave me a good rate on a room. Per diem more than covered my stay and expenses so I would have extra spending cash without tapping into my accounts. I was already exhausted, and it was barely 10 AM, so the fact I scored a room on my first stop was a relief. I could take a hot shower, maybe relax a little bit, and still have time to see what this small town had to offer for food and entertainment. Unfortunately, yet to no surprise, Newberry wasn’t for me. It’s a college town and I outgrew that scene years ago. At the time I was 27 maybe 28, but I was always more mature than the other guys I grew up around and went to school with. I decided to grab some takeout and head back to the room.