I left my room at least, but I didn't want to leave the building. I hung out in the lounge and restaurant, all alone save for some friendly old people. The idea of going out was completely unappealing to me, even though it was a wonderful, calm, moonlit night.
I hung out feeling sorry for myself when a lady in a dress and smile introduced herself to me. She had an easy-going, chatty way about her and I had a delightful time with her. I didn't even have to leave the hotel.
One thing led to another and soon she was following me down the hall to my room. She kept telling me she was going to be with me tonight because she didn't want me to be alone. I told her I was fine, making millions of excuses. She kept insisting, kept following, kept smiling.
Eventually she stopped talking and just smiled at me as we turned into the hallway where my room was. It was the middle of the night and I had to whisper to her to stop taking off her dress. She wouldn't stop. She pulled the hem up over her hips and then up over her chest, which showed that she was wearing nothing at all underneath. I told her to pull it back down and instead she continued, pulling the dress up over her head before dumping it on the hallway floor. She kept smiling as she walked past me, easily nabbing the key card out of my hand and unlocking my room door with it.
I took one look back over the corridor. Thank goodness no one had seen her. I picked up her dress off the floor. She beckoned me inside and I went into the darkness with her.
She then gave me the most incredible night of my life.
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