A Jessica Willow Story

The Invite
Part Two

Jessica Willow and Amber Paris sat naked on the hotel room floor. They were both covered in a festoon of mess after there delightfully messy Romp.

There was a knock on the hotel room door.
Amber and Jessica stopped and looked at each other. The mixture of custard, beans, porridge, and other mess dripping onto the floor.

Amber got up and looked through the spyhole in the door.

"Oh shit!, it's the manageress."

There was another knock on the door.
"Hello, Miss Paris. Is everything alright. We've had some calls down at reception from other guests."

"Yeah, everything fine thanks, sorry I can't come open the door at the moment, I'm not dressed."

"That's OK, Miss Paris, I'll wait."
Amber turned to Jessica. "I don't think she's going to go away. You get in the bathroom."

Jessica got up and ran into the bathroom and closed the door.

Amber opened the hotel room door a crack and peeped round.

"Hi, sorry about that. There's no need to worry. Everything is fine here."

"Miss Paris, what's all over your face. Are they baked beans?"

"Oh ha, yeah, it's a new facial treatment I'm trying out, us girls like a pamper, eh!" Amber replied.

"Oh, right, you haven't been messing my hotel again, have you. You know what happened last time."

Amber thought back to the last time she was here. She'd got a bit messy then, although it was a solo session then. To be honest, nowhere near the mess of now, and the manageress had gone ballistic.

Before Amber could reply, the manageress was forcing her way into the room.

"Oh my God, what have you done to the room? Look at the floor!!!!"

Amber stood silent, naked, looking at the sloppy puddle of mess on the floor.

"I can explain." Said Amber. "Actually, no, I can't. It just happened, I got a bit carried away."

"Carried away. You've totalled trashed the room." Said the manageress. "And can I ask why are there two bras and two pairs of knickers? Is there someone else here?

Jessica heard the manageress and came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.

The manageress turned. "Oh well, what a surprise, it's the breakfast buffet trasher,I should have guessed. "

Amber was getting more mad, she knew they'd messed up the room, but still she didn't like to be spoken to like this, and now the manageress was having a go at Jess.

"We'll sort it out and pay for any damage. We were just having a bit of fun."

"Fun, fun, Miss Paris. This is fun. You bet your life you'll pay for damage, I'll make sure you never return, in fact I hope your company sack the both of you."

Amber had had enough. She scooped up a double handful of mess from the floor and threw it at the manageress.
"Here, have some of this!"

The mess hit the manageress, splattering her top and on her face.
The manageress was shocked. "What are you doing?"
"Having fun." Said Amber.
Jessica stood next to Amber and started to giggle.
"Oh, so you think that's funny, do you?" Said the manageress.
The manageress picked up some slop from the floor and threw it at Jessica.
The slop missed Jessica and hit Amber in the face. The goo dripping off her chin.
"That's it. You've done it now." Said Amber.
"Please be warned, Miss Paris," said the manageress. "That I can have you evicted from this hotel."
"Maybe you can." Replied Amber. "But not before I do this."
Amber took hold of the manageress and dunked her head in a large bucket of custard. A perfect head dunk.

Amber pulled the manageress' head out of the bucket. Her head completely covered, her face like a custard curtain.
The manageress wiped the custard from her eyes.
She then smiled. "Oh, actually, that felt pretty good." She said.
"What!" Said Amber.
"I said, it felt good. I think I can see why this is a turn-on for you. The rooms trashed already anyway. So come on, show me what it's really like. Show me some fun."

The manageress picked up the bucket of custard and threw the contents at Amber. The custard hit Amber directly on the chest with a deep sloppy splat.

"Oh, and by the way." Said the manageress. "My name is Cheryl."

Amber was shocked at what just happened as the custard dripped from her breasts.

Jessica started to laugh. "She got you good there, Amber. " she said.

"You're not getting away with it!" Said Cheryl. Pushing a big cream pie into Jessica's face. It oozed out of the sides and dripped onto her shoulders.

"Ha ha, you're right. This is fun." Said Cheryl.

"That's it then." Said Amber. "You're gonna get it now."

Amber picked up a bowl of baked beans from the floor and tipped them over Cheryl. The tomato sauce ran down Cheryl's face, dripped off her chin onto her blouse, creating circles of orange sauce stains.

"I think you're far too overdressed." Said Amber. With both hands, she gripped each side of Cheryl's blouse and pulled it apart. Buttons popped as the blouse was ripped open, revealing Cheryl's lacy black bra. Cheryl's ample busom shook in the bra as she squealed.

She didn't notice that Jessica had walked behind her. Jessica grabbed the top of Cheryl's trousers and pulled them down in one swift motion. The trousers flumped onto the floor.

Cheryl now stood in her thong, her blouse ripped and flapping, her hair and face a mixture of custard and beans.
Cheryl took off her soggy, ripped blouse and threw it on the floor. Standing in just her lacy underwear.

"Wow, that's a rather sexy thong for a manageress to wear." Said Amber.
"I'm not as prim and proper as you think." Replied Cheryl. "In fact, this whole thing is making me feel soooo horny. Why don't you take my thong off. Go on...take it off and lick me. Lick my fanny." Cheryl was getting really excited.

Amber moved forward and bent down. She pulled Cheryl's thong to the side, revealing her nice shaven fanny.
Amber kissed her fanny lips, and then she stuck out her tongue, parting her lips. She licked, sending volts of pleasure into Cheryl. Amber's tongue darted inside Cheryl, caressing her vulva.
Jessica grabbed Cheryl from behind. Uncupping her breasts from her bra. Jessica then started to massage her breasts, squeezing, rubbing, as Cheryl started to moan.

A thought then popped into Jessica's head. What was she doing? This was totally unlike her. She wasn't like this, but rubbing Cheryl's tits felt so good. Jessica was also getting excited.
Jessica stopped massaging Cheryl's breasts and bent down. She picked up a large bowl of sloppy porridge that had strawberry and chocolate sauce mixed in it.
She lifted it up and poured it over herself, Cheryl and Amber.
The porridge mix, splattered, and slid down their bodies. Over Amber's face, while she continued her oral fanny licking.

All three of them them slumped to the floor.

Cheryl removed Jessica's bathrobe. She then unclipped her own bra and ripped her thong clean off.

All three of them were now naked and entwined on the floor.

Amber continued to kiss and lick Cheryl's vulva. She could feel Cheryl's love juices in her month.
Jessica bent over Cheryl and kissed her breasts, teasing her nipples with her tongue. Lapping through the beans and porridge. She then gently nibbled her teat, sending needles of passion through Cheryl.
Cheryl moaned as the messy orgy continued.

Amber stopped licking and kissing Cheryl's wet pussy.

"I think we need more mess.", she said. Picking up some overflowing custard pies. She slammed the pie into Jessica's already messy derriere with a loud splat, custard and cream cascaded into her bum crack and up her back.

"Ewww!!" Squealed Jessica.

Cheryl started to laugh, before grabbing Jessica's right breast. Squeezing it in her hand.

Jessica rolled over onto her back. Cheryl climbed over her, until her head was directly over Jessica's pussy. Cheryl bent her head down and kissed Jessica's sex lips.
Jessica's head moved up, her tongue licking Cheryl's pudenda. A perfect sixty-nine position, Cheryl and Jessica licked and kissed, while Amber continued to pour bowls of beans, porridge and custard over them, scrapping the sloppy mess from the floor into the bowls, and pouring it over Cheryl and Jessica, as well as herself.

All three were completely deluged in mess, panting hard, close to orgasmic pleasure.

Then just at the pinnacle of their messy Romp, an alarm sounded.

"What the fucks that!!" Said Amber.

"It's an alarm on my phone." Replied Jessica. "I set it for...oh shit! For the meeting." Jessica started to panic. "We need to go to the meeting. Look at us, what we going to do?"

"Whoa, whoa, don't panic. Said Amber. "We just need to get cleaned up. Who gives a fuck if we're a little bit late. We'll just make up some bollocks. Radcliffe and Brush left us in charge, while they swan off, probably getting laid, so they'll never know."

"But I need to make a good impression. I've already messed up this morning, I can't afford to be late." Said Jessica.

"Well, yeah messed up is definitely right." Amber said with a smile. " But it'll be fine, don't worry".

"If we all get showered, quick, we can use the service elevators, and short cuts to the meeting room." Said Cheryl.
"Can I borrow some clothes? "

"Yeah, that's no problem, and thanks Cheryl, that'd be great." Replied Amber.

Jessica got up hurried into the bathroom, the messy sloppy dripping off her.

Amber followed her. Jessica quickly turned the shower on, and stepped under the water. Again Amber followed.

"We can't fit two in here." Said Jessica.
"Of course we can, I'll wash you. You wash me, it'll be quicker." Amber replied.

Jessica and Amber started to wash each other. They were in a hurry but the feeling of Amber's hands washing Jessica's body felt amazing. If only we had more time thought Jessica, not knowing Amber was thinking the same thing.

It got too much, and Amber started to kiss Jessica.
"Not now, we haven't got the time." Said Jessica.
" Maybe just a little bit?, five minutes won't hurt." Said Amber. "You know you want to."

Amber started to kiss Jessica's breasts, while rubbing her wet pussy lips, pressing a finger in between them.

"Come on lesbo trashers, there's no time for that. I need to get showered as well." Said Cheryl, standing in the bathroom, covered and dripping in a festoon of beans, porridge, custard and other sloppy delights.

"Oh, why don't you come and join us." Said Amber.
" Tempting, but we haven't got the time, just hurry up." Cheryl said.

Jessica, Amber and Cheryl all eventually got showered and dressed, Cheryl borrowing some of Amber's clothes.
They left the room completely trashed. A large thick lumpy puddle on the floor, custard and porridge splattered up the walls, and sloppy footprints going into the bathroom.

The three of them made their way to the service elevators. They travelled down to the ground floor. The elevator doors opened.
"Right, I'm going back to my office." Said Cheryl. "Let me know when your meeting has finished, and I'll get your clothes back to you."
"What about the room?" Said Jessica.
"Don't worry, I'll get it sorted, somehow. I must say it was pretty exciting. I've never felt like that before. But our little secret. Eh!" Replied Cheryl.

Cheryl went to the right, Amber and Jessica went to the left, and into the meeting room.

There were already people in the meeting room. Waiting.

"Arh, Miss Paris, so good of you to join us. And who is this with you?"

"Sorry, Sir, for being late. Lost track of time. We were just going over the figures, don't want to make mess of it." Said Amber, she looked a Jessica with a sly smirk.

"No worries. And your colleague is? Said the head of the meeting.

"Oh, sorry, this is Miss Willows, she's with Mr Brush." Said Amber.

"Very pleased to meet you, Miss Willows, shame it might be short lived."

Jessica looked confused and turned to Amber. Amber shrugged.

"Shall we begin then." Said the head of the meeting.
"The main purpose of this meeting is to get everyone together, as we have a big announcement to make. Mr Radcliffe and Mr Brush are currently at our other site to inform the workers. I'm here to tell you." The man rubbed his chin.
"Sadly, I have to announce that due to the increasing costs, we have had a look into another company buying us. Unfortunately we have been unable to that. So as a last resort, and a heavy heart, I have to announce that we will be closing at the end of the month."

There was a gasp in the meeting room.

"I'm sorry." Said Jessica. "But what about the figures, they look really healthy. I thought I was here to try to get promoted."

"Sorry to disappoint you, but you're looking at redundancy rather promotion. As for the sale figures, they are important and look good, but not good enough. If you'd looked at them properly, you'll see that."

A murmur generated round the room escalating into small chatter.

"OK, OK, calm down, everyone. I know this has come as a shock, but unfortunately, there is no other way. "
Said the head of the meeting.
"Letters will be sent out, i don't know what else I can say. I'm sorry".
He then got up and left the room.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

"So that's it then. I thought this would be the start of a new career for me. Not the end of it!" Said Jessica to Amber.

"Don't worry, Jess, I told you before. They don't care about us. It's probably for the best." Replied Amber.

"What do you mean, are you not bothered?" Said Jessica.

"Look, I've been with this company for a long time now. I've been Radcliffe's PA for a number of years, and it's bloody hard work. I mean hard work. I said before we do all the work, while Radcliffe and Brush look good. Treating us just as eye candy and playthings, whenever they want. Looking the big guy. Personally I'm glad to be going. I can do what I want now. On my terms. In fact, we can do what we want." Amber said to Jessica.

"What do you mean? Replied Jessica.

"Think about it. You don't need Brush. Go find a better boss. One that will treat you right. Or better still, we could start up ourselves." Said Amber. "We can do whatever we want now."

"You know what? You're right. Fuck 'em" Said Jessica.

"Oh yeah, go girl." Amber said with smile. "Now let's start with I nice long drink."

Amber and Jessica left the meeting room, and walked into the hotel bar.

"Back again?" Said the bartender.

"Oh yeah, two of your most expensive glasses of wine, large ones. What the hell, just give me the bottle and two glasses. Put it on the tab." Amber said.

"Radcliffe and Brush tab? Said the bartender.

"Abso-fucking-lutley. Said Amber.

Amber took the bottle and glasses over to the table Jessica was sat at. She put the glasses down and poured Jessica and herself a drink.
"I have to say Jess, that the meeting was shit but I've really enjoyed this trip. Meeting you has been amazing. We've had a bit of fun as well ." Amber said to Jessica.
"Yeah, I was very nervous when I got here, but meeting you has really increased my confidence." Jessica replied, then in a whisper said, "and I've never orgasmed as much in my life." Jessica started to smile.
Amber clinked Jessica's glass. "We'll then here's to us and messy orgasms."
Amber and Jessica started to laugh.

"Your both laughing, I wasn't expecting that."
Amber and Jessica looked up to see Cheryl standing at the table.
" I just heard the news from your meeting, I'm really sorry about your jobs." Said Cheryl.
"Don't worry, it's probably for the best. We can do anything we want now. Do any job we want. So i think its a good think really." Replied Amber.

Cheryl smiled. "That's a positive attitude, i'm glad you're not down about it. As for jobs, I need a couple of cleaners. Some of my guests are real messy buggers."

Amber looked at Jessica, they both looked at Cheryl. Then together they said "where's your mop?"

All three of them started to laugh.

To be continued...