A Summer in Rome

Chapter 9

The silence in the room, except for the moaning sound coming from  Myra, was noticeable such that a pin dropped on the floor could be heard. Myra and Mr. Avery were entwined in a s****l encounter that kept them focused. Myra especially, was enjoying this moment and wasn't in the least interested in anything else. She crossed out of her mind the fact that she was running a hotel and couldn't accept any form of interruption. She was really enjoy every bit of her time gliding Mr. Avery's throbbing c**k, by sitting on top of him and moving up and down it. 

She had brought up her right hand and placed it over her head,  while she brought her left finger to play with her n*****s. With her eyes closed, she opened her mouth  as the pleasure heightened. Mr. Avery was enjoying her every move but at the same time kept thinking about what she had told him. As he stared at her, his one thought was to tell her about his attempt to have s*x with his wife.

It was something he knew he could confide in her without making her feel bad about it. 

"You women are unpredictable, Myra." He told her, as she was writhing in pleasure. He grabbed her hips  and made her fall side ways on the bed. He then made her turn and go on both  knees doggy style. Myra instinctively obeyed.

"What do you mean?" She asked, as he slapped her ass and then planted a quick kiss on it. He then pointed his d**k underneath her ass, and hit the entrance of her p***y and slowly thrusted his way in. Myra closed her eyes in response while she made low sounding moans.

"I tried just before going out." He said, as  he  started thrusting back and forth.

"And...what di...did you...uh uh uh try?" She asked moaning.

"I mean I tried to get her to do it with me." Myra listened attentively, waiting to hear Mr. Avery say that he had had s*x with his wife. She didn't want that happening as she already knew Juan had gotten involved with Mrs. Avery. To her it sounded like betrayal on the part of  Mrs. Avery to be having s*x with both men. 

"And she refused, right?"  Mr. Avery didn't answer but kept thrusting back and forth with rapidity. He was feeling the intense pleasure of hitting Myra from the back and  had closed his eyes, completely lost in the ever increasing pleasure. Soon he went full speed thrusting harder and faster. Myra fully shaken by the increased speed responded with moans that filled the room. 

The intensity of the thrust had gotten her abandoning herself completely not minding the fact that Mrs. Avery was two doorsteps away. Her moaning increased becoming louder and louder. Finally Mr. Avery released c*m loads of juice into her p***y making Myra come simultaneously. When it was over, they slumped onto bed exhausted but satisfied.

"Wow, I never had it so good, Myra." Mr. Avery was panting but managed to  give Myra a quick kiss. Myra couldn't respond but only nodded as the intensity of the orgasm had  exhausted her. She was breathless and weak.

Mr. Avery after regaining himself  got up and went into the bathroom and took a quick shower before he left the room. As soon as he left, Myra got up and went to take a shower. After she took her shower, she decided to take some rest before going down to the reception. But a quick look at the wall clock  made her leave the room and got down to the reception. It was past four pm when she got to the reception and   removed the CLOSE sign..

 She was prepared for work but could hardly concentrate as she kept thinking about the time spent with Mr. Avery. The thought of it  was so vivid that she didn't notice Juan standing and staring at her..

"Myra you look so absent-minded. Did you have a bad dream or something?" Juan gave her a friendly smile..

"I'm not talking to you Juan," She replied back

"Yeah I get it, you're still angry, right?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Myra looked at Juan like he had gone to see Mrs. Avery and come back. Juan noticed the way she looked at him and winked.

"Well, maybe you can start by telling me something I don't know." He said looking intensely at her.

"Juan why do you keep ignoring me?" She asked

"Am I?" 

"You know what I'm talking about but you pretend not. You don't care about how I feel, do you?"

"I can measure your temperature right now," Juan said smiling and winking at her.

"Like you measure hers?" Myra asked annoyingly. Juan stared at Myra for a few seconds trying to understand if she knew about his involvement with Mrs. Avery.

"I just do the normal routine checks; you know-pulse rate, heart beat, etc." 

"Yes, except, she was extremely satisfied. "

"I do a wonderful job, Myra. You know that, that's why you recommended me."

"Except Juan, routine checks do not keep a woman feeling so good and too excited about wanting to see a doctor again." Juan widened his eyes in surprise because he knew that Myra had finally found out about his involvement with Mrs. Avery. He knew he couldn't deny it and so he had to admit it openly.

"You had a hold on me remember?" His expression suddenly changed and he was worried. 

"I guess I did, Juan. But I never expected you to go that far."

"We had an agreement, Myra?" Myra nodded, "so why have you suddenly changed your mind?"

"Well, I guess I never realized how much I was into you all these years." Juan smiled at her as if she was joking.

"Too bad you gave that chance away." he replied back.

"Yeah and it's too bad you are in debt with me and can only think of giving some other woman so much pleasure."

"Listen Myra, the woman in room 203 is an adorable and  respectable woman. I find her attractive that way even without getting involved with her." 

"Well now that you've had s*x with her, how respectable is she, Juan?"

"It's my sincere opinion of her and I cannot change it."

"And what if her husband comes to find out?" Juan felt a lump in his throat. He didn't want to believe that after their agreement, Myra would go ahead and tell Mr. Avery. He frowned his disappointment at her and started to walk away from her. Then he stopped and turned back. He had to tell her what he knew about her involvement with Mr. Avery.

"And what if Mrs. Avery comes to find out?" Myra was speechless and suddenly at a loss. Her time with Mr. Avery it seemed wasn't a well-kept secret after all. It baffled her how Juan came to know about it. She tried to deny it.

"You don't know what you are talking about, Juan."

"Sharing a beer is quite normal, but the same bed? A lot can happen, Myra. You crossed the line." Juan winked at her making her boil all the more with anger. She gave him a serious stare but knew he was right. She relaxed herself and tried to put up a friendly smile. But she knew it wasn't going to help her. .

"Juan, you think you have something on me, don't you?"

"Depends on what you mean."

"You think you can use what information you have, to avoid paying that money don't you?" Juan smiled at her and knew he had finally found her weak point. He walked away from her but then turned back.

"Myra, I know I owe you money. But I'll pay you back."

"And when will that be?" Myra asked feeling restless. She had started to fear what Juan could do. And her thoughts went to the hotel management. Juan could report her, making her lose her job.

" Myra, you need not worry. I'll pay every penny I owe you." Juan in his usual way smiled at her making her wish she could strangle him. Looking at him she didn't see any sign that he was worried about the payment of the money. He was bold, confident and pretended like paying that money meant nothing to him.

"If I were you, I should be worried, Juan."

"And why?"

"Because I don't see how you are going to get that money. I mean, surely not from the work you do."

"Well, you leave me to settle things my own way. Instead you should start worrying about Mrs. Avery finding out how much time you and her husband are having." Juan sighed, and went out leaving Myra disturbed and weak. To her Juan's attitude towards her was a sign of arrogance and an utter lack of disrespect for her. 'I'm going to teach him a lesson'. She murmured to herself, as she picked up the phone and called him. When he answered the call she told him,

"Juan? Make sure you pay that money as soon as possible, okay?" Juan from the tone of her voice knew that she was angry. It shocked him that Myra was taking his encounter with Mrs. Avery  so personal in spite of the fact that they had agreed it was the only way he could pay back the money. 

"Is that a threat Myra?"

"Call it whatever you want, but find it! One week is all you get." Myra banged the phone down hard while cussing both he and Mrs. Avery. To her it seemed they had conspired against her. She felt bitter at what they had done  and decided to get even with them. As she sat down at the reception, her one thought was to expose the two of them to Mr. Avery. ' Yes, I think it's what I will do.' She murmured, nodding her head.