Matt Damon tried to avoid ogling at the woman sitting right next to him on the flight out of Auckland. But it was becoming very difficult, especially when she kept brushing her elbow against him. In desperation, he pulled out a magazine and tried reading it. To his frustration, he found that he could not read past the first page without having his mind wander to the beautiful figure seated beside him. The woman was Lucy Lawless, and Matt Damon could not keep his eyes off her. He hadn't been able to do this since he had met her at the Auckland airport early yesterday morning. Within several hours, they would be arriving in Los Angeles to film some short sequences for the premier of Bernie Mac.
It had been Matt's agent that had teamed up with Lucy's to make this happen. Matt was so excited about the prospect of working with her that he had flown all the way to Auckland to meet her. This was definitely a thrilling prospect. Though he hadn't been a regular fan of the show Xena: Warrior Princess during its run, he had seen a few episodes and actually considered himself somewhat of a casual fan. Now, of course, that had all changed, as he had made up his mind to order every single episode on video! What had prompted this decision was his lustful infatuation with Lucy Lawless. He didn't think it would happen, having had his fair share of women in his time, but Lucy was something different. Nearly as tall as he was, she had beautiful blue eyes, a stunning face, spectacular cleavage, wonderful legs and...a fine ass. Though she wasn't as big in person as on screen, Matt thought she looked even prettier. And younger!
As taken as he was by her, he know, of course, that she was a married woman, and there was no way he could have that kind of a chance with her. He sighed. Oh well, Matt, leave it for the wet dreams. Now he was sounding like a kid again. Come on, Matt, he told himself, you've had plenty of girlfriends. You're Matt Damon, for crying out loud! But part of him just wanted to do something with her...something sordid...something unacceptable...and debauch. She was different than most girls he'd had, this beautiful Kiwi woman, and he just wanted to taste her, all of her... to get her in the sack. As he looked out the window and considered these thoughts, he felt a nudge against his elbow. He turned around. "Matt, you ready for this Bernie Mac gig? I can't wait to get started."
The luscious Kiwi voice stirred something deep in Matt. "Umm...yeah Lucy, I can't wait either," came his reply. As he spoke Lucy leant back in her seat to stretch her arms, and while doing so her large breasts jutted prominently against the pink fabric of shirt. Matt couldn't help but notice. He thought he could see the outline of her nipples. Neither could he help his growing erection. As Lucy's torso returned to its original position he could not, for the life of him, avert his eyes from her wonderful cleavage. What he did not know, however, was that Lucy had noticed this, and was secretly aching to become more intimate with him as well. She had had quite a sex life with her producer husband, as he was very interested in every part of her body, but she hadn't had sex in a while. She longed for the excitement of a hot sex session with this teen heartthrob. It would make her feel like a girl again. So she said to Matt, "I've noticed you've been staring at my breasts."
Omigod, Matt thought, omigod. Here it goes. She knows! Omigod, why couldn't I control myself? He swallowed. "Umm...I...?"
"It's okay," Lucy said. "Nothing to be ashamed of. I've had guys stare at my breasts. And become excited," she said. As she said this she looked toward the bulge in Matt's pants, and gave a little nod of her head. Matt was very embarrassed. Equally, however, he was puzzled at her tone. It sounded...inviting. He decided to find out whether he was imagining this or if he was really hearing what he thought he was hearing. "Uhhh, well I...it's just that you're really beautiful, and I...haven't really had the time for any...girls lately."
No sooner had Matt spoke those words than a big smile spread across Lucy's mouth. "Well, Matt, I don't think we can establish anything permanent, but since this is such a long flight, maybe we could get to know each other better."
Matt couldn't believe his ears. "You mean...like...really get to know each other?" he stammered.
"Yes," she replied. "I mean really get to know each other. Like this," she said, and took his right hand and placed it firmly between her legs. Then she turned and looked him in the eye. Matt's jaw had dropped. "Would you like to get to know me better?" she whispered seductively. "How about we go somewhere private?"