He looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on her big, juicy t**s.
"No, I don't suppose it does." He said, dryly. "I suppose I'll just have to take your word for it."
"I suppose you will."
He poured her a drink, and then, not so long afterwards, he poured her another. The two of them chatted amiably, flirted remorselessly. The bar wasn't so busy now and Jamie could devote most of his attention to this sumptuous young creature, wearing nothing but a revealing bikini. Amber knew how to play the little coquette, and it was a role she relished.
"So, what room number shall I charge these drinks to?" Jamie asked.
"Ah well, here's the thing." She replied. "Although I am definitely, absolutely and completely old enough to buy these drinks, I happen to be travelling with my mom and dad. The
