Girl From the Front Desk
I was working on a project in San Antonio for 6 months. After staying at the same hotel every week, I became friends with a young girl at the front desk. We would chat each week when I checked in and when I'd return at night from dinner.
One week when I checked in, she asked what I had planned for the evening. I told her I'd be going out for a run then dinner. We chatted for a few minutes before I went up to the room. I went to the room and ******** in order to put on my running clothes. While I was still naked I heard a knock at the door. I tiptoed over and looked out the peephole. My friend from the front desk was there.
The crazy fool in me came up with a quick plan. I threw open the door and said, "Come on in, I'm still getting ready, didn't expect you so soon." When she saw my full frontal, she said, "Sorry Mr. L, you left your credit card downstairs. I was just returning it." I faked embarrassment, she handed me the credit card, and quickly left.
I got dressed and went downstairs. I apologized for scaring her and said I was expecting a friend to meet me to go running. She said, it was no problem that she's seen plenty of nude people working in the hotel. "Hope I didn't freak you out," I said. "No, we're friends. It'll be our little secret" she said.