He went for a jog.

Frank popped a Xentrex pill before he stepped out of suite -- if he's going to encounter any hot chicks during his jog he wants to make sure he was going to be fully erect! Grabbing a bottled water from the bar he headed to the elevator. When he reached the ground floor of the hotel he noticed the lobby was fairly quiet -- the sun still had not risen yet so most of the other guests would be asleep unless they were still partying -- with only two cute girls behind the front desk.

"Good morning, sir," the blonde front desk clerk greeted him.

"Is there anything we can help you with, sir?" the brunette concierge smiled.

Frank looked at their name tags on their blouses that barely contained their large breasts. "I'm just going out for a morning jog, Stephanie," he smiled at the blonde.

"The gym is open twenty-four hours, sir," informed the concierge with a perky bounce.

"Hmm, is there a female trainer on duty, Laura?" he wondered.

"Let me check, sir," the brunette replied and typed on her computer.