Jamison to show her Ihad complied. Walking down the hall created strange sensations from thenylons, slip and even the bra and corset. I felt different... not like aman at all and more like I imagined a girl would feel. Ms. Jamison's'eyes grew wide as she say me."My, my, that's much better. How do the clothes feel?" Caught off guardby her question I spoke what I was feeling rather than what I should befeeling and said, "They feel strange but nice." Good I am happy you like them and they fit you. Firm , and Big. She had little hair on her nipples that drove me craxy and i just held it tight and started sucking it like a hungry baby. It smelled so nice when i fed on them, i was just getting enough of it before she changes her mind. But instead she opened other buttons of her and slid down her maxi till her waist giving me access to both of her breasts, she brushed my hair while i happily sucked her breasts. she loosened up my track and found her way towards my penis, i had no idea i was. I pulled the sheet back and she jumped on the bed, holding out her arms to me. I kissed her again and began the ritual tracing of her rose tattoo with my tongue."Yes! Yes, Brian. Make love to me in every way possible. Kiss me, tongue me, fuck me. Put it in my mouth. Hell, put it in my ass. Courtney likes it, it can't be too bad." You are a wild and crazy girl today. What's got into you?" Nothing yet, but I'm hoping you change that pretty quickly. I just ... I'm so happy you called me. I wanted. They never seem to have what everyone wants surely; they offer breakfast, faxing, printing, dinner, room service, but never a massage or blowjob let alone a fuck. I still look in the pointless hope that one day this may be offered. The magazine drawer has a local businesses mag in it, no useful numbers there either. My pillow has a little card on it, "what's this?" I wonder, it says "Want more..?" enticing! Nope, just saying extra pillows are available. So its a wank tonight. I can feel a.