Wilshire's location, and he was at his home out in the boonies.The first thing I did, was ask to see Ms. Smythe. The next thing was that her beauty in...person was an almost psychical thing. She was absolutely beautiful. She had a lovely voice, and she spoke with a British accent. Everything about her was adorable. She escorted me to her office and I sat where she indicated, with the door to her office behind me."So what can I and the hotel do for you Mr. Garner?" she asked in that British voice. "Please don't call me sir," the only slightly taller red head replied after hesitating a moment from taking off his shirt. "And you don't have to ask me permission for anything." Yes sir... I mean, okay, Jeff..."Jeff tossed his shirt on the floor and laid a sympathetic hand on his companion's shoulder while the blonde tried to unbuckle his own pants with shaking hands."Kent, relax. No one's expecting you to perform any better than what you naturally can do. This is your first time with a woman,. Since she was currently unobserved she unbuttoned her top, leaving acres of incredible cleavage visible. She fixed her make-up in a small compact and when she was satisfied she looked completely and totally fuckable she leant over him and started to shake him gently awake.He was groggy from drugs, not really completely awake but as he emerged back into consciousness he found himself staring at an enormous rack. Looking further up he saw perfect blow jobs lips, heavy with lipstick, a pert nose. "I opened my bag and pulled out the tampons and the perfume along withmy mascara and other bits of make-up and the two strips of birthcontrol pills I had found in my sister's room fell out.She picked them up and said, "Give me this unopened strip and I willget you a repeat prescription from your doctor."I nodded my head and said thank you quietly not wanting this nice ladyto find out who I really was. I put my stuff back into my bag and Mr.Reed picked up my hold all that contained everything I.