There was Mrs Rush, a somewhat humourless woman aged fifty two, she was the supervisor in charge of the female members of staff. Although she was in ...charge of the women, she was also senior to him, so that meant he had to do what she told him to. There were three girls, who like him had recently left school. Then there were seven older women, they were all married and had taken jobs to bring in extra money, their ages ranged from thirty to fifty. David was asked to present himself at seven. “You like this thing?” Stoney asked.“Oh, it’s beautiful,” Cindy said. “Just almost NOT flying. Flight controller’s got us, we don’t deviate a degree from the flight path, twenty feet from altitude. It’ll take us right to the airport, and all I have to do is land.”“Welcome to the Brave New World,” Stoney laughed. “How much of our work is like that any more? Machines make all the stuff easy...”“Until the machine doesn’t, and somebody needs to be there to know the difference,” Cindy said. “You. I guess you don’t need any practice after all – you’re ready now aren’t you? (I mumbled my answer) It’s would be a shame to let that talent go unused.”I proceed to suck her off until my jaw started to hurt then I stopped but she understood, “Don’t worry baby, most men cum within five minutes of a good blow job anyway, so you’re a pro already.”I got up and she led me over to the bed. “Now I get to return the favor” and she began to give me a blowjob. It didn’t take long until I came and instead. Little did I know what was in store. We met in the bar at the hotel, luckily before any drinks were ordered as they were horrendously expensive so we headed out towards the old town once more. Wandering around we came across the restaurant that Julia and I had eaten in the previous night, so we went in and rather than simply have a drink we decided to eat as well. All three of us got on really well, and after enjoying more than a few glasses of wine we came out of the restaurant a little worse.