The late flight into Heathrow
There is something very depressing about airports when you arrive after a long flight into an unknown city and especially late at night. The fact that I was going to have the best experience in my life was unknown to me at this stage. As I was walking towards the luggage collection area my mind was so occupied with a critical meeting the next day I didn’t see the lady in front of me stop to check which exit gate to go use. We picked ourselves up from the hard floor while people were trying to avoid walking all over us and the words, how can you stop in the middle of the road was at the point of leaving my mouth when I saw who I bumped into. It was my boss and the fact that I had the most magnificent view up her skirt. Paula was a very tough boss and although she gave me a hard time during long business planning meetings, we got on really well and had built up a strange sort of friendship over the years. The one thing I refused to think about was the fact that she was drop dead gorgeous and had a body that belied her age. She must have realised my vantage point as she quickly scrambled to her feet and recognising me broke into a smile and said, we should stop bumping into other like this Paul people will start suspecting something. After gathering all our scattered possessions, we made our way to the exit gates and discovered that we were going in the same direction. She stays in London with her husband now and my hotel was three blocks from her house. When we got to the taxi line I groaned at the long line but Paula turned to me and said where are you staying as my driver can drop you of? We settled down in the plush leather seats of the German limo and I could not keep but noticing Paula’s long legs stretching out in front of her and the business skirt sliding up to reveal the top of her suspenders. My gaze wandered up over her body and stopped at her breasts, which pushed against her silk blouse in a very authoritative way. As I was forcing my eyes to move, Paula said do you like what you are seeing. This and the fact that I had the biggest erection ever made me stammer yes, yes. Paula took my hand in hers and lent closer, kiss me she said and as our tongues started exploring each other’s mouths, she undid my fly. My hands reached around her and started exploring her bum and lower back put she pushed me away and said, I will tell you what to do now sit back and don’t interrupt. By that stage, she had my fly open and my throbbing erection pushed out of my pants in an excited manner. She lowered her mouth towards my dick and started to nibble at me through my Calvin Klein’s. The feeling of her teeth on my penis through the soft cotton briefs was more than I could bear and a groan escaped my lips. A small drop of pre-cum pushed its way thorough the head and Paula used her long nails to rip my CKs to the side and swallowed 8 inches.
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