The bell above the door clanged announcing the arrival of another patron.

She look up at him before demurely returning my gaze to my terminal.

"Well Sir, what is the trouble with your door key?"

I could tell that the sound of my voice drove him wild.

Beads of sweat dotted his brown and were similar to the large spot of wetness that all would see on his pants if he moved from the counter.

"M-m m- y key dont work" he stammered.

I could see him quickly reciting mathematical formulas in his head trying to control the lost visions in his head.

It was so sexy - to think i had hime that turned on.

This thoughts scrambled and in overdrive.

I raised my hand upwarding resting it on the swell of my breast ans said "here sir - - use this key - room 198."