The New Hire

The others, Norm included, laughed again. Bobbie was beautiful, and she was hot, and, as she'd just proved, beyond all doubt, she most certainly wasn't a prude!

An hour later, Norm pulled the van into a motel parking lot. Dusk had settled into dark, and his passengers, like their driver, were road weary enough for one day. R & R Drivers had pre-paid for their accommodations, such as they were-the company didn't spend much on employee comfort. The place seemed safe enough, and clean, if rather Spartan. Norm wasn't complaining. He wasn't finicky. A hot shower, a heater, a TV, preferably with a porn channel, and a serviceable bed was all he needed. He checked himself and the others into their rooms. He had Number 10, and Bobbie was in Number 11. Their rooms shared a connecting doorway, the desk clerk advised Norm. Ben, Sam, and Ed would bed down further along the row of apartments.

He helped them with their luggage before, entering his room, he removed his clothes and stepped under the hot darting needles of a steaming shower. The heat of the water felt wonderful, as did his ability to stand after sitting down all day, behind the wheel of a van full of complaining passengers. Only Bobbie had refrained from making demands and whining about this, that, or the other thing.

As he showered, whirling the soapy washcloth over his firm, well-defined pectoral muscles, his firm, flat belly, the sopping black thatch of his pubic hair, and his burgeoning erection, Norman, eyes closed, remembered how sexy Bobbie had looked the first time he'd seen her in her red mini-skirt; matching knee-high, leather boots; and tight, green, crushed-velvet top, low cut enough to offer him a good sample of her marvelous cleavage beneath the blouse's tight-stretched fabric. She was a looker, all right. If he had her here, with him, now, Norm would-

His eyes opened, wide, and he strained to hear, turning off the shower. Water ran, tickling, down his chest, belly, back, ass, and thighs. Beads of water, standing upon his rippling muscles, jiggled, broke, and trickled down his glistening body. His cock, still erect, bobbed and wavered as he tensed, ready for action.