I’m was in a chair in a hotel room, my legs were killing me, there was a gorgeous, round, olive skinned, 50 pound ass bouncing up and down on my dick and I was about to bust. How I got in this situation requires some backstory:
O was our morning weather girl when I started. She hadn’t been in the business that long, but we were third of fourth station she had worked at. You knew she was working her way around until she could find a job where the weather was nicer. Her parents fled from Central America in the 80’s before she was born. Our relationship at the time mainly consisted of exchanging pleasantries before the one day she gave her report that was full of technical difficulties. As we went to break, she walked off set and was muttering to herself in Spanish. Knowing about enough of it to hold a conversation with a Spanish preschooler, I quietly said to her “I know what you said” in Spanish in a singsong voice, the kind of way your younger sibling would say to you if they had a secret about you before they snitched to your parents. She blushed in embarrassment because she knew she’d been caught. She laughed and smiled a thousand watt smile that could light up the darkest room. She said afterwards, “Well, I guess I should keep everything to my self now”.