A blonde.

"Be right there!" Frank yelled as dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist -- despite what he expected to happen at resort, he still had modesty.

"Hello, Mr. McGarry, my name is Angela," a beautiful blonde greeted him when he opened the door to his suite. "I have your food." Frank felt his cock spring up, almost piercing the towel, at the sight of the girl dressed in a red vest that barely covered her large breasts, a black microskirt, black high heels, bellboy cap, and a green-lit necklace.

"Oh yeah, come on in," Frank grinned, moving aside to let the girl walk in with the tray. He watched her sway her hips while she walked past him to place the tray on the living room coffee table. She bent over longer than she needed to, letting Frank know that she wasn't wearing any panties and let him ogle at her shaven snatch.

"Please sit down, sir," Angela said, motioning him to sit on the chair facing the glorious view of the beach below. Frank sat down and watched her open the bottle of beer to pour into a glass.

"Thank you," he said, taking the beer to take a swig.

"You're welcome, Mr. McGarry," she smiled and placed the folding tray table next to his chair. "Would you like a blowjob while you eat or after?"

Frank almost spat out his beer at the forwardness of the girl. Then again, this is why he paid a lot of money to be at this resort -- what else would be a better way to start his vacation at Freedonia then having eating sandwich and drinking a beer while getting sucked off by a hot, young blonde! "Sure, while I eat."

"Yes, Mr. McGarry," Angela grinned as she knelt down in front of him. She tossed away his towel and freed his erection -- it was average length but thick. Frank watched the blonde grip his shaft and lick his sensitive tip. She looked back up at him and smiled before running her tongue up and down his shaft.

"Fuck, yeah," Frank groaned as the girl took his cock into her mouth. While she bobbed her head up and down, he took a bite of his chicken club and chugged his beer. "Fuck yeah, sweetheart. You like cock, don't you?"

Angela nodded and continued greedily sucking on his cock.

"Good," Frank grinned, putting down his beer, "because I want to sink my cock in that little pussy of yours!" She didn't stop so he grabbed her hair and pulled her off of him.

"Yes, Mr. McGarry, I need to be fucked," Angela smiled, wiping the saliva from her mouth. "Hard."

Frank looked around the suite to find the best place to fuck the hot minx -- he could take her on the chair, have her bent over the coffee table, carry her over to the bed, or just simply lie her down on the carpet.