Stillcaptivated by her image, he was finally thrust back to life when heheard her softly say "Excuse me, I need to get past you to my seat."Jeff did a... double take looking at the empty seat next to him beforelooking back at the beauty. He couldn't believe his luck. Could hereally be that lucky to sit next to this beauty for the long flight?Jeff immediately stood up and let her get herself situated in her seatbefore taking his seat again.It wasn't until halfway through the trip before Jeff. The sob didn’t even say thanks, he sure didn’t like it when he found my clitty, but he still didn’t have a problem letting me finish sucking his cock and cumming in my mouth. ‘Hey sweetie you want to come back to my place’? I asked Ian as I got back to his car. ‘Aaaah I don’t know’ he said obviously put off by what just happened. ‘Ian, that bastard was going to call the cops if he didn’t get his’ I said. ‘I don’t think you want to get busted for public indecency. ‘I’m sorry Cissy’ he lamented.. Word was you were a bitch and stickler for the rules," Roger informed her. "No wonder you wound up in Internal Affairs." I suppose it was inevitable," Hillary agreed. "I do respect boundaries. I'm not sure you are the perfect partner for me. We for sure are not soul mates," she said stating the obvious."You mean all those rumors about sex in the office aren't true," Roger said."Not with you anyway," she said. "To change the subject, I saw a loft but no ladder and it appears empty." The ladder. I groan, and started to spasm, his mouth moving back to my opening, lapping at the escaping juices, drinking me down. By now I'm bucking, writhing on the bed, my arsehole winking in time with my contractions, his tongue sliding down to it, licking up the dribble that has escaped, before pulling back, watching my final spasms, fascinated, his face very close to my pulsing sex, then standing up, his grin wet. I quickly change position, kneeling on the bed, finish undoing his pants, pulling them.