It was nearing nightfall when they finally came across one the few motels dotting the long expanse of motorway. Many people just slept in their cars but Nerys wanted a room with a real bed. She was tired of having to sleep on the uncomfortable back seat of the car, and she wanted a bath, if they had any baths in the place. She had another reason too. She wanted a locked door between her and Miguel. He was beginning to worry her, the way he was looking at her made her nervous. The motel receptionist was helpful………up to a certain point. It was obvious that he thought that Nerys and Miguel should share a room; after all since they were traveling together, didn’t that mean they were lovers, senhorina? Miguel lounged in a chair by the door as Nerys argued with the motel manager about the sleeping arrangement. It wasn’t long before Nerys had beaten the manager down and had securedred two rooms for them. It had cost her extra but it had been worth it. She was getting a room with a bath and she planned to make full use of it. Unfortunately, so did Miguel.
“Will you just piss off!” She screamed at him through her door.
“But sweetheart…….I need to have a bath too.” Pleaded Miguel, his voice had become whiney. “I’m just as smelly and dirty as you are.”
“I don’t care how smelly or how dirty you are!” screeched Nerys. “You are not coming in!”
Heads began to pop out of windows and doors as Miguel and Nerys’ argument became louder and louder. It must have looked slightly suspicious, as Miguel was standing outside the door in only his towel. Finally Miguel shook his head in disgust and began to walk back to his room. One of his neighbours, who were just more than slightly concerned by Nerys’ behaviour, came over to him as he walked along the balcony, “Listen friend, do you really want to get into that room?”
“Yes of course I do! Unfortunately, my girlfriend is going through one of her funny stages again, so she made me get a separate room. And now she won’t even let me use her shower!” He ran his hand through his hair angrily.
“So you want to make up with her, yes?” inquired the little man.
“Yes! We’ve got a long journey ahead of us and I don’t particularly want to walk any of it!”
“If I tell you a way to get into the room you won’t hurt her?” He asked.
“Why would I hurt her?” Miguel asked in a puzzled voice.
“Good. Look above the overhang off the roof outside her room. There is a spare key there.”
“Gee thanks mate!” exclaimed Miguel.
“You’re welcome.” Replied the man, as he went back into his room.
Miguel went back into his room also. He decided to wait for a little while before he tried to break into Nerys’s room. He layback on his single bed and imagined her lying on her bed, pleasuring herself. He shook his head……..no………she wouldn’t be doing that. She was too innocent. She would be asleep. Just lying there…….hopefully in a white nightdress…….looking all sweet and innocent……….like a little virgin……….just waiting for the perfect man to awaken the passion within her. He grinned. His cock suddenly jerked and he glanced down at it. It was straining hard up again his belly; he reached down and absentmindedly stroked it. It jerked again and he stilled it with his hand.Oh Nerys he thought you are going to enjoy tonight! I promise you that.
In fact Nerys wasn’t asleep. At least, not yet. She was thinking about Miguel. She shook her head and tried to rid her mind of the tantalising images in there, but it didn’t work. She rolled onto her stomach and pressed her face into the cool pillow. Suddenly she smiled. Miguel had been a bit shocked when she told him that this was her room. He had protested saying that he wanted a big bed for the night, that he had never slept in one before but she had put her foot down and he had wandered off to his room sulking. She remembered he had looked very cute pouting the way he had.Why am I thinking about him? She suddenly thought. Alright he’s attractive but I don’t need a man. Men are only trouble. So why do I keep thinking about that kiss? Maybe I should have let him use the bath. It’s not like it would have hurt. A darker deeper part of her mind broke in at that pointyou want him to kiss you again, don’t you? That’s why you’re thinking these thoughts aren’t you. You wanted to let him in, didn’t you? So that he could kiss you again. You want more than a kiss, don’t you Nerys. That startled her and with a resolve almost inhuman like, she put Miguel from her mind and fell asleep.
It was nearing midnight when Miguel slipped out of his room and padded softly towards Nerys’ room. He searched for the key to her room in the place that the little man had said and found it. A broad grin covered his handsome face as he fingered the key in the palm of his hand. Quietly he fumbled with the lock and silently slipped into Nerys’ room. He carefully locked the door behind him and then walked over to the larger double bed in the middle of the room. Nerys was lying to one side of the bed, as if she was inviting another person to join her in the big bed. She was snuggled up to a pillow and was gently snoring into it. Miguel smiled as he noticed that she only wore her knickers and nothing else. She looked so innocent, so vulnerable lying there. He slowly peeled his clothes off and then gently eased himself onto the bed so not to wake her. As he lay there beside her she unconsciously moved closer to him, snuggling up against his body as if she was seeking comfort and warmth. He sighed and gently enfolded her into his arms. She was like a small child the way she cuddled up against him, causing his aching cock to strain and jerk almost continually. It was almost too much for him.
Taking a deep breath he lay back with her in his arms. He loved these moments, when he had a woman encased in the warm protective circle of his arms. It made him feel complete; just to lie with a woman was sometimes enough. But not tonight. Tonight he needed something more, something to ease the ache in his body, his balls, and his cock. He grinned at the dark ceiling before he began to gently run his fingertips up and down her spine, causing her to shiver and gasp quietly in her sleep. Then he moved his lips to the side of her face and began to slowly give her little kisses, gentle, almost feather light kisses which began to move down to her neck. Carefully he moved her onto her back. He gave a low chuckle as her snoring increased in volume. He sat up and back and looked at her. The moonlight was shining through the window and just hit her body. Her skin glowed sliver in the pale light, making her look even more fragile and delicate. Her breasts were large and soft, with gloriously large aureoles and perfect nipples just a tiny bit larger than a pea. They were sunk slightly into her armpits as she lay on her back. Her belly was smooth and flat, but just slightly protruding which gave a slightly pregnant appearance. Her waist was small but her hips were large, combined with her breasts she had a classic ‘hour-glass’ figure, which Miguel found to be wonderful. Her ass was large (as it would be since she had large hips) but it was firm and round.