I looked at him, and then without even thinking, my left hand went to the bulge on his speedo, as I wispered "Come up too my rooom baabbbyy." I was kinda drunk, and slurring my words. I kissed him passionately, and then he wispered back "Lets go."
We left the bar, and headed to the lobby. Kissing and flirtatiously giggling all the while, I started to really feel in tune with my new body. The sway of my hips, the jiggles from my chest, even the breeze through my new hair was becoming second nature now. When we were alone in the elevator for a couple floors, I rubbed my ass against his cock, giggling and moaning.
We reached the room, and as he opened the door, I undid my top, letting it fall off as I entered the room. As I shut the door, he slid off his speedo, and turned to grab me, as I turned back towards him.