Phone Sex in my Hotel - Chapter 2 SeXStoRY

When last we left J.L., he was at the Front Desk of the hotel with Amanda - the Front Desk clerk in the v-neck sweater. After getting consent to share something "personal," I leaned even closer and said "You are a stunner, and I plan to have some "personal time" when I return to my room. May I include you in my personal time?" She squinted a bit and cocked her head to one side - suggesting she didn't "get it." I asked her if she DID get it, and she said "Not Really!" REMEMBER: she's around 20 years old. I then took the biggest chance of all, and told Amanda (in a whisper) "I'm going to masturbate in my room, and want to know if I can include her in my visual fantasy - conjuring up her image as I wank." She seemed startled for a second, then said "Are you really? No guy has ever said anything like that before to me!" I simply said "Pity. Well, may I?" She said "Sure!" Since I had already gone for broke, I decided to go to the well once more. I told Amanda I'd peeked at her cleavage, and asked if I could get a glimpse of her breasts. She laughed just a bit, then said "I knew you were looking - I just didn't say anything!" Pressing just a bit more, I said "So, how about it?!?" Amanda didn't blush, but said "You'll have to come to the office (it's adjacent to the Front Desk), 'cuz somebody might come in." I walked around the corner and she opened the security door. After entering the office, I just stood in front of her. She said, "Are you ready?" I nodded, and she pulled up the hem of the sweater. As she pulled on the sweater, she grabbed the bottom of her bra and up it came. Her tits were youthfully beautiful. Not big (probably 34B), but perfectly formed with pink nipples and aereolae. She stood like this for a moment, the asked "Had enough?" I said no, but told her I had a great visual to take to my room. I said good night, then walked to the elevator. Riding up to my floor, I could only think of her lovely face - sl**py eyes - and great tits. I slipped the key into the door of my room, opened up and tossed the key on the wet bar. I stripped to nothing and went to the sl**ping room of my suite. Laying on the bed, I gently took my cock in my hand and slowly begain to stimulate myself. Seeing those wonderful youthful tits, I closed my eyes to shut out the world. Focused on the visual, I stroked. There was no hurry, as I wanted this to last. BTW: my excitement was only partially induced by Amanda's tits. Most of it was from the chances I took with her, essentially flirting and propositioning her with my auto-eroticism plans. I stroked slowly, feeling the bl**d flow to my dick. I felt the softness of my cock begin to leave me, as the member began to grow. Then the phone rang. On to Chapter 3.