I was inspired by the opening premise of Oliver Twist’s excellent “My double life as a whore,” where a surprise meeting in a hotel bar leads to many other things, to recount my own true story of my recent hotel bar adventure.
This is the second Katie R story. It's a funny story about what a girl might be willing to do to get out of d her school work. It has a tiny bit of fetish stuff in it because a fan asked me to include some of his favorite ideas in the story. Why the heck not?