Big Men of the House(36)

“Sorry guys, I had my phone on silent.”



“Well we need to talk to you,” she said. They both had a face of deep concern.



Here it is. Time to get grounded.



“I don't know how to say this,” my mom began, “but there was a roof leak.”



“And...” I asked, hoping they would get to the point quicker.



My stepdad interrupted, “The leak was on the second floor.”



My eyes went big. I ran upstairs to my room, ignoring the yelling from my parents. The stairs were soaking wet and the hallway carpet was damp.



I opened to the door to find a huge wet spot on the ceiling and all my things covered with water. I quickly opened my drawer and found my journal. It was intact and dry. Thank god, I thought to myself. My bed was completely ruined but most of my clothes had survived. It could have been worst.



“Sorry,” Luke said, standing in the doorway. “The roof had needed to be fixed for a long time now. Our room has just as much damage as yours.”



“It's okay,” I said. I walked over and picked up a soaking wet picture off the ground. I had a bulletin board that had a collage of pictures of my friends. Most of the pictures were waterlogged now. “What do we do now?” I asked.



“I booked us two rooms at a hotel so pack whatever dry clothes you have. We'll have to stay there until the repairs get done.”'







We arrived to a dinky motel on the edge of town. A blinking neon light said Vacancy and another sign declared Free HBO.



“This is where you picked?” I asked.



“Sorry honey, but it was the only hotel available at this time of night,” my mom said.



“At least they have a pool,” Luke said, pointing to another sign.



“Great,” I said sarcastically.



Luke parked the car and started unloading the luggage from the trunk. “I got you a separate room, Zoe, so you don't have to share with your mom and I.”



“Thank you.” I grabbed my bag and took the room key from Luke. “See you guys in the morning.”



I slipped the key card in and opened the door. A musty smell hit me like a brick wall. The room was tiny, with stained carpet, a small TV, and a hard bed. The exterior of the hotel matched the interior perfectly. I undressed for bed and got under the covers. The sheets were stiff and I wondered when the last time they ever cleaned them. The sounds of the highway reverberated through the walls, making it hard to fall asleep. I turned on the television to drown out the noise but it didn't help much.









“Good morning, Zoe” Luke said, opening the gate to the pool.



I lifted up my sunglasses to see Luke in a small swimsuit setting a towel down on the lawn chair next to me. His muscular chest glistened in the sunlight as he lay next to me.



“Where's Mom?” I asked him.



“Oh she wanted to get out and do some shopping,” Luke said, he closed his eyes, absorbing the sun.



I put my sunglasses on and went back to sunbathing. Out the corner of my eye, I could see Luke checking me out. He probably thought I couldn't see him but I watched as his eyes fed off my body, pouring over every detail. It made me feel uncomfortable at first but then it turned me on. This older man was lusting after me.



I rolled over and glanced at Luke. “Do you think you can put some lotion on my back. I don't want to burn.” I put my head down and waited for him.



He didn't even respond. He just squirted some white lotion into his hands and lathered them up. His hands were cold at first, sending chills across my body. As he worked his way from my shoulders down to my lower back, they warmed up. He was strong and confident with the way he worked on me. There was no hesitation in his touch. No part of my body was off limits.



A wetness grew between my thighs. Excitement flooded my system. Relaxation washed over me and I fell deeper and deeper into bliss. His rough hands glided over my skin, covering every inch of my body in lotion.



“That should do it,” Luke whispered. I opened my eyes slowly to see him gathering his towel and belongings. I spotted a stiff peak in his swimsuit and knew that it turned him on just as much as it did me.



“Where are you going?” I asked.



“Errr...I forgot I have some work that needs to get done. I'll check in on you later.” Luke left in a hurry, slightly bent over, covering his southern region with a clumped up towel. I giggled as I imagined him trying to hide his giant boner. The thought of Luke going back to the hotel room to touch himself instilled me with a desire for him that I never knew I had.



“Okay, see you later,” I called to him. I wanted him more now than I ever wanted anyone else before. I wanted his big fat cock inside my tight little pussy. I wanted him to spread his seed. I wanted him to give me a child...