Holiday Affair - S01 E02

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Holiday Affair - S01 E02

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"Don't let me stop you," I suggested. That brought a fresh round of giggles.

"Geesh, get a room, you two," Yetunde lamented with frustration tingeing her voice.

"We're going to, as soon as we get there," Adaeze answered. "How much further?"

"Another two hours," I replied. "Getting anxious?"

"We all are," came the response from the back seat.

"Maybe we should change the subject to case the frustration," Adacze offered. "Read some more to us."

"Yeah, that's what we need. More Joy of Sex," Yetunde said as we all laughed. In spite of that, she continued reading.

By the time we arrived at the hotel, the car contained three very horny people who couldn't wait to get started fucking. That was, after all, what this trip was all about. Sure, there was the beach and all that, but we were really all looking forward to spending a few days (and nights) in our hotel rooms just being couples.

I felt a little sorry for Yetunde. Adacze and I were going to hop into bed as soon as we checked in. Yetunde would have to wait a few hours for Chike to soon as we checked in. Yerunde would have to wait a few hours for Chike to arrive. I suspected that if he didn't arrive soon, Yetunde was going to take matters into her own hands until he got there.

Parking in front of the lobby, I got out of the car and stretched. The girls followed suit and we walked through the glass doors of the lobby. We were greeted by a crowd. It was a holiday weekend, after all. By the looks of things, the hotel was going to be sold out.

I was glad we had made our reservations well in advance. We

joined the mob and waited our turns joined the mob and waited our turns checking in. As we moved closer to the desk, I ended up in one line while Yetunde ended up in another line a little further over.

The desk clerks appeared overworked and frustrated. It had to be difficult to remain pleasant when confronted with a mob that only grew no matter how fast you worked to reduce it.

My clerk was a pleasantly attractive young lady with Boma on her nametag. She was trying hard to smile; it was obvious. I stepped up when it was my turn, smiled, and said, "Hi, Boma. I have a reservation." Then I paused and thought about what "Hi, Boma. I have a reservation." Then I paused and thought about what I said. "I guess you've heard that before." She smiled, too tired to laugh, but she was sweet.

"Yes, we're busy today."

"It will end, and we will all be in our rooms, leaving you alone."

"The worst part is check-in for holiday weekends, like this. What is your name?"

I told her and she consulted her computer. "Yes, I have it. You had requested a connecting room with another guest, I see. I'm not sure if can manage that. We're all full."

another guest, I see. I'm not sure if we can manage that. We're all full."

About that time, I sensed Adacze tensing up at my side. I looked up and saw her looking at Yetunde - who was looking very upset.

"I'm going to go see what's wrong,"

Adaeze told me without looking back and started pushing through the crowd to her friend's side.

I looked back to Boma and took care of checking in. She was having trouble with the connecting room. About the time she sighed and looked up, I noticed Yetunde making a scene in front of her clerk. Yetunde was crying front of her clerk. Yetunde was crying and Adaeze was trying to comfort her.

I couldn't make out what was wrong with all the background noise.

Boma looked at me apologetically and said, "I'm sorry. Your friend's reservation seems to have been removed. I can give you a room on the beach, but the other rooms around it are all assigned."

"That's OK. That room sounds fine.

We'll work it out. Do you know why the other reservation is gone?"

"No, it looks like it was cancelled."

I looked over, but Adacze and Yetunde were nowhere to be seen. Something was really wrong. At least we had one room. We would work out the rest later. I thanked Boma, let her run my ATM card and took my key cards, along with the other paperwork. Boma smiled at me as I moved aside to let the next person move up to the counter.

Once I could work my way out of the crowd, I found Adacze and Yetunde on a sofa near the window. Yetunde was sobbing heavily and looked very angry. Adaeze looked concerned. I walked over and sat down next to Adaeze. She in turn looked over to me as I sat.

She leaned over and filled me in on what had happened. Chike had left a message at the desk for Yetunde. He gor called back to work so he wouldn't be meeting her at the hotel.

After Yetunde read the note, the clerk asked if she was still checking in and she replied, "Hell, no!" before storming away. I looked at Adacze. She read the expression on my face correctly.

"I don't know what to do, either."

"Let's go to our room. It's more private and more comfortable."

Yetunde wasn't in the mood to do anything, but she let Adaeze lead her anything, but she let Adacze lead her back to the car. They rode together in the back seat as I drove around to our room. I parked and got out to open the room. Adacze came up to me as I was unlocking the door.

"Yetunde is really pissed with Chike right now. She is saying she wants to go home." I looked directly at Adacze. "I know, I don't want to drive back right now, cither. She cancelled her reservation. All she can do now is stay with us."

"Adaeze, -"

"I don't like it cither, but what can I do? We can't have her sleeping in the do? We can't have her sleeping in the car."

"Well, I doubt she'll find another room anywhere near here, what with the holiday and all. I guess she can stay with us." I opened the door. The cool interior was dark because the curtains were closed. It took a few moments for our eyes to adjust.

"Oops."

Adacze looked past me to see what I meant. The room had a table, chair, dresser, and a king-size bed. One king-size bed. Our eyes met.

"One bed," I said, stating the obvious.

"Yeah. That might be a problem."

do? We can't have her sleeping in the car."

"Well, I doubt she'll find another room anywhere near here, what with the holiday and all. I guess she can stay with us." I opened the door. The cool interior was dark because the curtains were closed. It took a few moments for our eyes to adjust.

"Oops."

Adacze looked past me to see what I meant. The room had a table, chair, dresser, and a king-size bed. One king-size bed. Our eyes met.

"One bed," I said, stating the obvious.

"Yeah. That might be a problem."

Adaeze thought for a moment. "Do you think they could move us to another room with two beds?"