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After checking in the small mirror mounted on the wall to ensure everything was back in place, she gathered up the soiled comforter and eased the door open a crack. The hallway was silent so she slipped out, pushing down the fear of her parents catching her. She knew that they would be busy tending to their guests down in the restaurant, but she was nervous all the same. She could always claim that their guest had spilled a drink on the blanket and requested a new one, but that might lead to her mother wanting to check for stains. No, better just to avoid question altogether.
Anja made her laundry run successfully and returned a few minutes later with a clean bedspread. She could hear the water running in the bathroom and was tempted to slip off her clothes and join the American, but her practical side cautioned against it. Not only would it be impractical, if the goal was getting clean, but she would soon be missed if she took much longer to return from her walk. With a sigh, she spread the blanket on the bed, turning down the corner like the good innkeeper's daughter she was, and slipped out once again.
Tom finished his shower and dried off on one of the rough, white towels provided. Were rough towels a German thing as well, or just a this place thing, he wondered. They were certainly efficient, if a little too exfoliating for his tastes. He was disappointed to find his room empty, though he noted the new comforter indicating Anja's return and departure. Ah well. Maybe it had been a one time thing, or maybe he would see her again before his stay was over. Whatever happened, he was content. If all the girls around here are like her, I'm going to ace my PT test this year, he thought, lying back on the new blanket with a shit-eating grin.
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Thanks for taking this little trip down memory lane with me. If you enjoyed the story, please give it a good rating; as a new author I can use all the promotional help I can get. Also, feedback and comments are always welcome, constructive or otherwise.
- COMMENTS
SergeantHoltzenover 4 years agoAuthorGood times! The local ladies were certainly a lot of fun, and a great way to explore different cultures. I'm sure you had your fair share of international incidents, popping into different ports. The language barrier could always be counted on for a laugh, and just nodding and smiling could get you into trouble. I once had a girl literally piss on my dick after I misunderstood what she was asking to do. I was less than pleased (water sports not really being my thing) but I couldn't be too mad once I figured out that she had asked, and received, permission. Bless her heart.
NAVDOC73over 4 years agoI am really enjoying your work. As a former Squid I also got a chance to experience a few international ladies.
