Finding A Home

Caroline was generous to let me use her place, so I could get dressed, but I didn’t want to live on her couch for too long.

So I took out my travel guide through Second Life Caroline’s Blog and took look and found Mother Road, a role-play light sim, about a motel in the middle of the desert. Leila used to live there for a while.

Taking the bus I soon found myself at a stop on an endless road, where I met a friendly penguin who was just leaving. He was a traveling salesman, selling ice cubes, on his way to the next town. He recommended the pancakes at the diner. There were a few buildings. A diner, a gas station, a sheriff’s office, and a motel. There was nobody at the check-in so I just signed my name in the guest book and picked out a room for myself.

More shabby than classy, but it was cheap and clean. I guess I get what I pay for. With my few belongings stocked I took my keys and wandered about town. I found some residents in the local diner and made some small talk while having a delicious breakfast.

Suddenly my phone buzzed. It was Caroline. Her message read. “Hey Chandra I am heading to the hotel, swing by and I can show you around.” There was an address attached to the message.

I waited on the next bus for a while. I do need to get myself a ride. A nice car or even better a bike.

Meeting Jess And My First Guest

Finally arriving at the hotel. Caroline greeted me and showed me around. The rooms were waay comfier than my run-down motel.

The hotel even had a spa. I sooo will take a soak in the tub here after work instead of using the shower at my motel. After the tour, we headed back to the bar where Caroline handed me my keys and my name tag.

I manned the bar, made us some coffee and we chatted a bit to pass the time. After a while, well-dressed gentlemen entered and Caroline got up. “This is my 12 o clock, Chandra you have the bar.” That was all she told me before heading upstairs with her guest.

Soon I could hear them moaning downstairs. The walls seemed to be pretty thin. At that time I found it strange, but now I know Candy did it on purpose, so our guests in the bar get horny.

I was all on my own. So what’s a girl gonna do all alone on her first workday in a sex hotel?

• I cleaned the bar.
• I cleaned the glasses.
• I took inventory of our booze.
• I got bored.
• I chatted in a few groups seeing if I could interest some guys to become guests of the hotel. No luck here.

Somewhere in between Caroline came back down. She had taken a shower and told me she was heading out for the day.

The door opened and Jess walked in. Of course, I recognized her from her pictures. As a reader of Caroline’s blog, I also read hers since she first posted at Caroline’s.

I greeted her and she was a bit surprised I knew her name. Which of course cleared itself out when I mentioned I am a reader of her blog too. Gawd I probably behaved like a stammering schoolgirl. She gracefully overlooked my behavior.

We fixed ourselves something to drink and chatted to pass the time. I think once I got my inner fangirl in line we clicked really well. I told her it was my first day and I was pretty nervous.

After a while, another gentleman entered the bar. I did what a good waitress should do I served him his drink and started flirting with him. I didn’t notice at the time, but Jess got pretty quiet and seemed very interested in her phone. Later she revealed to me she held back, so I had a chance to get my first guest. It was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

After a while, William asked me if I wanted to join him in the spa.
Sure!

I went ahead, dressed up in some sexy red lingerie, and waited for him. I was quite nervous. To my surprise, he asked me to lay down on the massage table. I wasn’t going to complain about that.

He warmed some oil in his hands and started to massage me. He had good strong hands, which were quite indecent, fondling my breasts, sliding between my legs, arousing me. After a while, I reached out, pulled his shaft out of his pants, and stroked him. He was rock-hard.

He spread my legs and started licking me adding even more to my arousal. He took his while, preparing me before he spread my legs and slid inside me.

What followed was quite the opposite of the gentle foreplay. He fucked me hard and fast, flipping me around like a toy. After the slow teasing foreplay, his savage thrusts drove me crazy and I am pretty sure they heard my screams down at the bar.

The more he fucked me the more I got into it, pushing back against him urging him on. He was quite vigorous and fucked me for a good time before filling me with his cum.

After I got showered I was still feeling dizzy and didn’t bother to get dressed as I headed down to the bar. Exhausted I grabbed a beer and fell into one of the comfy chairs in the bar.

Christina had arrived while I was upstairs and both she and Jess were grinning at me. Jess introduced me and the three of us chatted a bit while I recovered.

I watched them trying to repair a broken tip jar with little success so we called the repair service. After a while, I checked out of my first shift at Candy’s Hotel.

Finding A New Roommate And Moving Again

Later that night returned to my motel, after spending some of my hard-earned L$ on a shopping spree.

After having to chase away some dudes peeking through my window, while I was trying on some new clothes, I lay down and tried to get some rest. Some of the hookers working from the motel got into a fight about some customer so sleep eluded me.

Taking out my phone I saw that Jess was awake so I texted her inquiring how her Seven Deadly Sins event had gone. She replied that it had been different from what she had expected, but it was fun.

We texted for a while before she asked me where I was staying. I told her about my motel room and the fight outside. In the meantime, the police had arrived and were sorting out the commotion.

Jess’s next message stunned me. “I do have a spare room I do not use. If you want you can stay there for a few weeks until you get on your feet. After you can rent it from me if you want.” I was so happy about her offer I felt tears running down my cheeks. I was speechless, but gladly I just needed to type, that I accept her offer.

She sent me the address and I packed my bags hopping on the next bus. I arrived at Jess Place late at night. She lived in a big mansion. She showed me around and even allowed me to use her office and photo studio. My room wasn’t some spare guest room. It was a nicely furnished loft she just didn’t use. I fell in love with it immediately. I hugged her tight and thanked her for her generosity, promising to be the best roommate she ever had.

Jess had some work to do, so as my first official act as roomie I fixed her up with a gin tonic, one of my specialties, and then went to bed. In case you wonder dear reader I still live with Jess. I do love our living arrangements and I am quite happy to live with my friend.