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Eventually though, they both calmed and settled from the waves of delight. Thirteen's head bobbed gleefully to the surface.
'That was great!' she said happily, before a luck of shock developed as she saw who was standing in watch. In a delayed reaction, her hands covered her breasts. Cuddy tried to hide her deep satisfaction with a scowl which never quite managed to manifest. All she could manage was a look of obscured post-orgasmic happiness.
'Well that was interesting,' House said, before he turned on his heels and limped away again.
They turned to face each other.
'What's he going to do?' said Thirteen with a large degree of worry.
'I have no idea,' said Cuddy, unable to to remove the grin from her face. 'But I suspect this won't be the last time we do this. Whether we want to or not'
The End.
Erin Andrews
I had worked at the upscale hotel in our college town for just over a year while finishing up grad school. Most of my hours were spent bartending in the hotel lounge. The tips were good as most guests in the 4 star hotel were on business so they had expense accounts and we definitely were the nicest hotel in the medium sized college town. We even had few regulars as salesman and women came through town. Most of the celebrities stayed there as well but they rarely left their rooms or at a minimum just sent their people out for requests. The one exception was the ESPN crews.
The on air talent often stopped in for a drink or three after a game and made great converstions prior to closing time. They usually didn't have to get up for anything but a flight home the next day so staying out late wasn't a problem. It was through these sessions that I finally met Erin Andrews. She never came down from her room at first, but after the other guys in the crew worked on her and told her there weren't many people in bar an no one would bother her she finally started to hang out and have a drink at the end of their workdays. I had probably served her 3 or 4 times, always probably a little too quick to give her free on the house, but hey she was smoking hot and I wanted her to stick around as long as possible. She was actually pretty funny and after a drink or two would laugh hysterically at Mussberger's stories about broadcasting in the 60's and 70's. I even got to be on a first name basis with her so that she would stop in an say hello if I was working in the evening before she headed out with the crew to cover a basketball game.
Luckily this year our basketball arena hosted our conference tournament and ESPN was there to cover it for the weekend. Games started on Thursday and ran through Sunday so the crew would in town for at least 4 days. I stopped in at the bar on Thursday afternoon to check the weekend schedule and was just relaxing sitting on a stool drinking a soda when I heard knock on the glass door. I saw Erin standing there with a stack of papers peering in the window and sticking her tongue out at me. Jumping off the bar stool I hurried over and unlocked the door opening it up as she walked away.
"Hey Erin," I called out.
"Oh hey," she responded turning back towards me, "Alex, you didn't have to unlock the door. I just saw you sitting in there while I was walking by and banged on the glass to say hi. My damn luggage got held up at the airport and we've got a game in 4 hours so I had to snag notes from the producer to cram some info on the coaches and teams. I gotta get back up stairs and get ready but we'll probably all be in the bar later. Are you working tonight?"
"Yeah, I was just checking the schedule and I'll be there tonight 'til close."
"I should have known, do you work every night or just the nights when we're in town? I swear you must check the football and basketball schedule." She laughed lightly at her tease.
"Of course I do," I admitted. "Mussburger leaves great tips and tells great stories."
"Uh huh. I'm sure that is the only reason." She rolled her eyes at me before stepping onto the just arrived elevator. Erin was never conceited when she sat around with the guys, she knew she was hot and that guys lusted after her but once with a group of friends she just had fun.
"O.K. you got me Erin, I like checking out your ass too!"
Her eyes bugged out a bit as she pretended to be mad through clenched teeth, "Shut up!" The elevator door shut as she shook her head at me. I couldn't believe I said that to her face but it all stemmed from the last time she and guys were in the bar. They were all teasing her about some fan that kept yelling,"Erin I love you! I'll pick your ass for you!" during a recent game after she got busted trying to discreetly pull her underwear out of her ass crack when she thought no one was looking. The guys kept teasing her all night about checking her ass for pantylines or a thong. She took it all in good nature as she had really become one of the guys, even when one of the sound guys played the Thong Song on his phone for her.
Of course she had to know I wasn't entirely kidding about checking out her ass. She once busted me looking down her top when she leaned over the bar to grab some cherries out of the fruit tray. Her scoop neck sweater gave me a pretty good view of her well rounded tits pushed together in a white bra before she busted me and threw a cherry in my face. I thik she was a little drunk at the time so she quickly forgot about it. It was one of the only times she had more than 2 martinis in a night.
Just as I was leaving the hotel for class I ran into my friend Mikel. He asked me to come in a little early and cover for him at the bellman desk for a few hours while he took his grandma to the doctor. It would only be for a couple hours and he'd be back well before my bar shift began. I told him sure, since it was pretty easy and I could do it after class today. All I had to do was sit around, wait for someone with luggage and wheel it on a cart up to their room.
A few hours later I was leaning on the bell stand when a woman from an airline walked in with a piece of rolling luggage carrying a clear plastic bag and an envelope.
"Is there a Ms. Erin Andrews staying here?"
Without even bothering to look it up I answered, "Yes, she's a guest here. Is that her luggage?"
"Ah yeah, and tell her next time to think a little bit before packing her bag. I guess TSA freaked out when this one went through the scanner."
She rolled the bag towards me and handed the envelope and the clear plastic bag to me. "Make sure she gets that, and sign here saying I left it with you." She pulled an electronic pad tethered to her hip up for me to sign before walking off. I don't think the woman had a clue who Erin was, just thought she was some novice traveller.
I didn't really look at anything at first until I gathered the bag off the suitcase. It was pretty obvious what was in the clear plastic bag. I was immediately confused, shocked, surprised, all in one. I immediately looked at the clear bag and knew this was the referenced item in the letter, inside the bag was a thick rubbery penis shaped dildo, a metal vibrator with a charging cord wrapped around it, a battery pack, an alarm clock, and a bottle of lube. I took the bags up to Erin's room, knocking before entering, but knowing she had already left for the arena with tip off only about 2 hours away. She had a suite so I carried the big roller bag into the bedroom a
nd placed it on the suitcase stand for her. I placed the envelope on the table in the seating area. The envelope wasn't sealed so I carefully opened it and read the single page inside. Of course I also received a surprise when Erin shouted, "What the fuck are you doing?"
I turned around in shock, holding a fake dick in my hand as I faced her.
"Uhhh, they brought your bags to me to bring up and told me to tell you that you should think before you pack your bags. They thought you had a bomb in there. That's why your luggage was held up."
