Let her know what I'm after.

I knew I had a good shot because of the way she smiled at me, so I said, "I don't need to find out your bra size. I'm gonna have hands-on information in the next 5 minutes."

Morgan's jaw dropped, but she didn't stop smiling. She grabbed my hand and **** me to the door. "Come on, my hotel's just down the block."

As we walked quickly down the street I asked, "Why are you at a hotel?"

Morgan snorted. "Yet another convention. Everyone from G4 is here."

We headed into her hotel and into the elevator. As soon as the doors closed we grabbed each other and started kissing. Her tongue thrashed around in my mouth wildly. I fondled her great tits through her dress.

Morgan pulled back as the elevator doors opened. She put an arm around my waist and led me down the hall. "So, what size?"

"I'd say about a 34C."

She unlocked her door and gave me a congratulatory look. "Very nice! Want a drink?"