e friendly Latino concierge checked me in, and I could tell he was interested in me. But I had a busy itinerary and not much time to spare. When I was checking out the next morning, he seemed surprised. "Leaving so soon?" he asked. "Yeah," I replied. "In and out." "That's too bad. I was hoping you would take advantage of all the perks our hotel has to offer." "I wish I could," I said, looking him up and down, "but check-out is at noon." "Are you flying out soon?" he inquired. "I have a couple hours to kill," I responded with a smile. "What brings you to Miami, anyway?" he asked. "I'm a guest lecturer at the University of Miami," I said. "I also make independent films on the side." The concierge's eyes lit up with interest. "Really? Do you think I could star in one of your films?" I smiled and replied, "That could be arranged." "Well," the concierge said as he licked his lips, "I can offer you a complimentary room to relax in until you have to leave for your flight. And I'm off in 35 minutes if you'd like me to come by and show you some of the extra services." My interest was piqued, so I agreed. "Sure. I can't stay long, so it will be just a quick in and out." "A quick in and out sounds perfect," replied the concierge as he slid my new room key across the counter. I went to the new room with my luggage and unpacked the tripod and set up the camera. 45 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The concierge stood there, dressed in what looked like gym clothes. I didn't have much time so I pulled down his gym shorts and dove right into his sweet hairy ass.
