I attended an out of town wedding alone recently. I was only staying for the weekend but I still chose the best hotel I could find. As I was waiting in line to check in, I felt that the person who was standing behind me was edging closer and closer to me. At first, I simply took a step forward to give that person more space but within a few seconds, I felt him close in once again.

I glanced behind me to give the man behind me “a look”, to indicate that I didn’t appreciate him closing in on my personal space. He smiled sheepishly and glanced down at this phone, even taking a step back. He wasn’t bad looking but I still didn’t like having someone I didn’t even know breathing down my neck.

The line was moving quite slowly and after a few minutes, I felt him closing in again. I sighed loudly in exasperation and took a step away. I heard a soft sniffing sound and snapped my head around, just in time to see him leaning forward and sniffing my hair.

“Excuse me!” I whispered loudly. “Do you mind not hovering over my back and smelling my head, please?”

His face reddened and he obediently stepped back. “Sorry, I’m sorry.” he mumbled, glancing around and looking embarrassed. I shook my head and waited impatiently until the front desk person called me forward.

“Room 767, Miss.” she said cheerily as she handed me my room key card. “Enjoy your stay!”

I thanked her and made my way up to my room. I kicked off my shoes and stripped down to my panties and bra. I was standing in the middle of the room trying to decide whether I should take a nap or a bath first when my room phone rang. Who could that be, I wondered.

“Hello?” I said as I answered the phone.

No response. I said hello again and was about to hang up when I heard a low voice clear his throat. “Who is this?” I asked.

“Uh… this is the guy who was behind you… downstairs. I’m sorry I invaded your space but your hair smelled really nice.” he said, sounding unsure of himself and nervous.

I smiled. He obviously heard the front desk woman announce my room number. “Yeah, you were really getting a bit too close. Invading my space, you know.”

“I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself. I love when a woman smells as good as you do. I was able to smell the shampoo on your hair… and I was able to smell your panties too.”

“Oh, really? What a fabulous sense of smell you have.” I said. “And what did my pussy smell like?”

I heard him moan and then I heard the unmistakable sound of a hand sliding up and down a cock. In my line of business, I have heard that sound hundreds of times before. I waited while he got a good rhythm going. His breathing quickened as he finally responded, “It smells like sweet cream.”

“Yes. Can you imagine what it tastes like?” I asked.

“Oh… my… god…” he whispered. I heard him jerking his cock even faster. “Yes, it’s sweet and it’s so tasty.”

I shoved my finger into my panties, pushed it inside of my pussy and swirled it around. I then put my finger into my mouth and sucked loudly. “Yes… a bit salty as well.” I observed.

He grunted and moaned a few times, crying out as he orgasmed loudly. I waited until he caught his breath and then I said, “Listen… I usually charge for that. Why don’t you call room service and send up a bottle of wine and we’ll be even.”

He chose the most expensive wine on the hotel’s wine list and I drank it all while soaking in the steamy water of my bathtub. I masturbated in the water, then went to bed, falling asleep immediately before vowing to get laid by the best looking guy at the wedding the following day. But… that’s a story for another time.

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