Her flesh had literally crept as she had put these items on. With loathing and disgust she had looked in the mirror at her obscenely attired body, see...ng some caricature of herself staring back at her. What people will do to be rich!After making herself up, she then turned to the three remaining items (shoes count as one item).The skirt was a lulu! Bloody hell, I can't go out wearing this, she thought! (but then the £ signs flashed up before her eyes!)She had heard about slit skirts before now.. Once we get all the beds made and place our personal belongings in the bath room, she kisses me and grabs her purse, making her way back downstairs."Don't forget my beef jerky, please," I say. She looks back at me with a grin."What?" I ask."If I buy your beef jerky, what exactly will you be giving me?" she seductively asks. I walk over to her grabbing her ass."And what exactly is it you want me to give you?" I ask, feeling her hand gently grab my dick through my shorts."Guess," she playfully. Ofcourse not, it was a Saturday and what are the odds someone as hot as herwould be sitting around with nothing to do. I was about to turn and headback to the elevator when I caught a shadow quickly pass across thedoor's peephole.I then found myself doing something I never would normally, being moreforward towards a stranger than I could've imagined. "Gwen, I know you'rein there. I just want to return your notebook." I held it up in front ofme, making sure it was right in view of the. “I’m thrilled that you’re helping others too.”She smiled and thanked me. “It was nice seeing you,” she said when she was told that her table was ready. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.” She kissed me on the cheek and then told Lori that she must be a miracle worker to get me back on my feet.We said goodbye and then walked back to the truck. I held her door and then got in behind the wheel. “So you got put in a coma by a Hollywood starlet, huh?” she asked when we were settled.I nodded. “I’d have.