The next thing I know I open my eyes and there's a short fat guy stood in front of me. 'Have a good night then son?' 'Err yeah! We sure did.' I was st...arting to focus now and I got a better look at the guy and he looked terrible, he was easily in his 60s, pretty short, massively over weight, bald and generally ugly. He sat himself down next to Beth, I just sat and stared at him. 'This your girl?' 'Yeah she is! This is Beth.'I didn't even think before I said it, I should've told him to fuck off. Someone in the subreddit travel posted photos and told about their extravagant hotel they stumbled upon while on a hiking exhibition. You contacted the hiker and got the phone number to make your reservation, because there was no way to do so online.You finally pull up to the entrance of this cream colored gold capped victorian style hotel.A woman in a black blazer and skirt opens your door as you climb out of the car you have been in for the past 7 hours."Hello sir, and welcome to the Golden. ”“No, there isn’t.”“God, I’m so thrilled you’re wearing white panties. I can see how wet and pink you are underneath and the fabric is so wet and—God. Makes me so hungry for you, baby. And I’ve been so hungry lately.”“Olivia, I’m serious! I have to show and—oh!”She gave my panties an open-mouthed kiss with a damp flick of her tongue against my clothed clit. My thighs automatically tightened to move her head in further, and the erotic feeling of her smooth hair against the silkiness of my legs. Finally, I said, 'Liz, I am convinced that you are Elizabeth Cushman, but your secret is perfectly safe with me. I just enjoy the fact that I spend all kinds of time flirting with a World Champion.' She laughed and typed back at me, 'OK. I admit it. I'm Elizabeth Cushman.' I think she enjoys the fact that she has one computer buddy who she doesn't have to hide it with. She IM-ed me right after she got back from Worlds in April. What a great chat that was. I think that World Championship.