The cab pulled up to an old hotel in the center of town, dropping young girl[/url] off under a carport. The shiny brass and glass doors opened automatically, allowing easy access to the newly restored first floor lobby. Signs pointed out the locations of the restaurant, the beauty salon, and the prominent front desk. There was a sign by the elevator that claimed there was an Olympic pool and a new fitness center in the basement. Another sign pointed upstairs to several large banquet rooms and a mezzanine bar. The buttons inside the elevator indicated that the hotel had only six floors of guestrooms. The hotelÒs upper floors had been recently renovated; the odor of fresh paint permeated the hallways.
calibur hentai gallery[/url] slid her plastic key into the new high-tech security lock on the door to Room 419. She slowly opened the door into her darkened room and felt the wall for the light switch. The small room was clean and the Oriental rug covering the hardwood floor was new, but according to the hotelÒs remodeling info flyer, the room still contained the original art deco furniture, which were now valuable antiques. The flyer went on to inform her that the electrical wiring had been upgraded, the phone lines were modernized and a computer system had been installed. ball hentai[/url] lay her suitcase and computer bag down on the bed and looked out the window at the buildings across the street, and then she closed the drapes and set up her computer at the small desk nearby.
Doris had traveled halfway across the country to meet with a man that she had fallen in love with over the Internet. He had promised to meet her when she arrived in town, but hadnÒt shown up at the airport. She knew that he lived downtown somewhere and had checked in at the only available hotel to spend the night. She hooked up her notebook computer to the phone and dialed the local number for her ISP. She found Louis flirting with another woman in the chatroom and angrily demanded to know why he had not met her at the airport.
Was that today? he typed in.
Yes, it was today! she typed back.
IÒm sorry. IÒll make it up to you, I promise. Where are you staying?
At the Hotel Sterling, downtown.
I know where that is. IÒll meet you for lunch tomorrow.
sex cartoon[/url] spent a few moments chatting with Louis about her flight and cab trip while checking her email. There were only a few pieces of spam, which she deleted before shutting off her computer for the night. Doris opened her suitcase and unpacked her toothbrush and nightgown before wandering into the bathroom to get ready for bed. She stopped at the door to set the lock on security and peered out the peephole into the empty hall before entering the bathroom.
Doris stared at herself in the mirror. Looking back at her was the face of too many lonely years and too few men. She was not a young woman, but she had managed to keep from looking old. She scrubbed off the dayÒs makeup and brushed her teeth. She brushed her strawberry blond hair and tied it back with an elastic band before she left the bathroom to dress for bed. Doris unzipped her dress and let it drop to the floor. Wearing only her slip, she examined the rest of herself in the mirror. Her stomach was bulging a little from age, but it was still basically flat. Doris pulled her slip off over her head and freed her pert breasts from her designer bra; her nipples stiffened from the sudden exposure to the coolness of the air-conditioned room. She slipped off her matching panties and lay down on the rug to perform her nightly stomach pics gallery
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