I was in Publix in suburban Atlanta late one afternoon, and turned into the ice cream aisle. About half way down was a tall, very leggy blonde in a short black dress and 3" heels looking into the cooler, contemplating the Haagen Dasz. I recognized her immediately, not only from seeing her on the air, but from several encounters we'd had in the past on a professional level.
Quietly walking up behind her, I put my hand on her shapely ass, and whispered in her ear, "If I guess correctly if you're wearing panties under that little black dress, do I get a Jacqui quickie??"
The blonde drew in her breath, startled, then turned to see me. "Oh, it's you!! I should have known that touch when you put your hand on my ass," she said, breaking into a smile. "I dunno. You feel lucky?? Why don't you reach in and see??"
I looked up and down the aisle for interlopers, then put my hand on her left thigh, slowly sliding up under the hem of her dress. She smiled at me as I reached her left ass cheek. I felt nothing covering that soft, heavenly globe. Jacqui shifted, allowing me easier access. I felt around the top of her leg, reaching between her thighs, and then forward til I felt curly hair. I rubbed back and forth for a moment, quickly drawing moisture from the rapidly opening lips I found there.
"Wow. Not even a thong. I guess I win. Amazing how I always guess right when we make this bet."
Jacqui laughed. "Maybe you're just lucky."
"Maybe you never wear panties." I knew that wasn't true. I'd been with her enough times that she was wearing them to know better.
"Maybe I saw you coming," she said in a teasing voice.
"Not yet you haven't!!" I said into her ear in a loud whisper, drawing a big smile. Just then, I heard voices from around the corner. I quickly pulled my finger from Jacqui's now very damp pussy just quick enough to avoid discovery by some other customers.
I kissed Jacqui's cheek. "I'll see you outside."
"I'll be on the far side of the parking lot. Gimme ten minutes," she said as she pulled a pint of the Danish ice cream treat from the cooler.
We went our separate ways, she getting out of the store ahead of me. I saw her Tahoe across the lot as I walked out to my car. I contemplated for a few minutes how we got to having short, fast encounters.
Some years back, I coordinated speakers for a college elsewhere in the south, far enough from Atlanta that we needed to have our speakers stay overnight. I had been friends with Kelly Cass for years, and she was a frequent speaker at various orientation and other events for our earth sciences program. The bonus was that she would recruit her colleagues to speak at my lectures, and I got to have many of The Weather Channel's meteorologists as speakers. Kelly and I would stay together, rekindling our friendship for several days, enjoying each other when we weren't tending to business. We always stayed with each other, Kelly not sampling the college talent(with one notable exception-see Chapter 2 in the Kelly Pays Off series), though the other ladies would often partake of the opportunity that being away from home offered for lots of college cock.
A couple of years ago, shortly after Jacqui Jeras came to The Weather Channel, Kelly got her to come out in mid August for an orientation lecture. I met her at the airport, and we talked as we waited for her luggage to come down the chute. She'd heard some of the rumors, wondering if the college scene was something that all the female broadcasters took part in. I told her it was not uncommon, and a few of them saw it as a chance to have some, or a lot of, no strings sex with some young guys.
"Ohhh..." Jacqui had said when I told her that.
I went on to explain that not everyone saw it as a sexual free for all, and some didn't get into it at all. There's no pressure to participate, and it is surely not expected. I don't judge, I told her, and I don't tell. What happens here, stays here.
Jacqui thought for a moment, then said, "Kelly said you were a lot of fun to be with, and she often often stayed with you when she came out." She looked at me a moment, as if anticipating something more.
I smiled. "I'd love to have you stay with me. Let's go get some dinner, and we can go back to my place after." I took her hand and we went to get her bags from the airport carousel, then headed to dinner. She ended up staying with me the whole time she was there, and we found we really enjoyed each other's company, to the point of sleeping together both nights she was there. It was the last morning, on the way back to the airport, that gave us our trademark activity.
We left the college right after lunch to go to the airport. Once on the way, we soon found ourselves stuck in traffic, after some idiot who wasn't paying attention to his driving rolled his car. After about 15 minutes of sitting in traffic, Jacqui turned to me, and said, "Well, this really messes up my plan."
"Don't worry," I said. "I left plenty of time. We'll still have some waiting time, even after this."
Jacqui looked at me and smiled, taking my hand. "I had hoped for one more time in the car before I got my flight."
"Ahh..." I said, squeezing her hand in mine. "We might still be able to make that happen, it will just have to be a lot faster than either of us want."
"You sure??" I looked over at her, giving one of those 'you're kidding, right??' looks. Jacqui smiled. "Never mind," she said, laughing. She thought a moment. "How about I speed this along," she said, lifting her ass off the seat. I watched as she pulled a pair of dark blue panties from under her sundress. She bunched them up and stuck them in her purse. She was now sitting across from me in a white, flower print dress, wedge heels, and no bra or panties. That by itself was enough to get me going, but then she upped the ante, pulling her dress up, revealing the blonde patch I had come to know very well the previous couple of days.
Jacqui looked over at me and licked two fingers on her right hand, then played them up and down the slit that was partly hidden in the blonde hair between her legs. We were barely moving, allowing me to watch as her fingers did their magic, and the narrow slit was soon widening as she played in her still cum slicked pussy.
