Re: Escape from Chinese New Year - A Story
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I pressed the lift button repeatedly, but there was no response. How could the lift break down so suddenly when it was still working when I took it down to the lobby?
There was no choice but to heave the luggage up the steps to Jeanette's 6th storey room.
The doorbell chimed loudly as I pressed the bell at Room 609. I also made sure that Jeamette could see her luggage through her peep hole.
The door creaked as Jeanette opened a small slit, with the deadlock engaged.
Me: I have your luggage, Jeanette. The one that you thought was yours and looks just like yours, is mine. I spent the whole night trying every single possible password combination.
Jeanette: Oh my god, that's so amazing! Would you like to come in?
I would love to come in, of course. I would also love to come in her. Jeanette closed the door before fumbling with the deadlock, then reopened the door.
As i followed her into her room, I could smell the product she used on her face and hair. Now I'm talking to the woman whose underwear I sniffed, touched, and masturbated to. I watched her ass, wrapped only in a delicate pair of FBT shorts, jiggled in front of me as she walked over to the bed in her Deluxe room.
Last edited by ashtodust; 21-02-2015 at 09:35 AM.
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