Walking into a hotel room, she assumes everything is fine. She's on the phone with her boyfriend who is in the valet dealing with their car, and she tells him it's fine... although, as she walks in deeper, she realizes quickly that the room is NOT fine. It has definitely NOT been cleaned yet. She tells him and he let's her know that he'll speak to the front desk on his way in.

She wanders the room, looking at the mess. Initially, she's disgusted - the miscellaneous glass of liquid, the chair not pushed in, the bed disheveled from...

And her mind wanders. She begins to see ...

Walking into a hotel room, she assumes everything is fine. She's on the phone with her boyfriend who is in the valet dealing with their car, and she tells him it's fine... although, as she walks in deeper, she realizes quickly that the room is NOT fine. It has definitely NOT been cleaned yet. She tells him and he let's her know that he'll speak to the front desk on his way in.

She wanders the room, looking at the mess. Initially, she's disgusted - the miscellaneous glass of liquid, the chair not pushed in, the bed disheveled from...

And her mind wanders. She begins to see the room in action. It makes her get really excited about it. The boyfriend says they'll send someone to clean it, so she says okay... but MUST enjoy the room quickly before they get there. Her whole body is aching for the action that had just taken place in the room prior to her arrival.

She randomly grabs the drink and chugs it, unsure of what it is... but feeling it quickly. And then she is pulling up her skirt, wet and easily able to slip her fingers in. Pounding herself in all sorts of positions, relieving the adventures that must have happened here earlier.