Al woke to the sounds and smells of breakfast being served on his flight, a sure sign that they were nearing Auckland. He stretched and suddenly realised that his new friend, Charlotte, was no longer sat beside him. As he accepted a coffee from the cabin crew she made her way down the aisle looking radiant and refreshed, clearly having taken advantage of the bathrooms to freshen herself up.
"Good morning", she smiled as she slid in to the seat beside him. "I hope you slept as well as I did. I have to say that a fuck before bed time is always the best way to get a good night's sleep! I can't wait to have a shower though. I've got a connecting flight in three hours so should have enough time to get into the lounge to use their facilities... care to join me?". Her eyes were sparkling as she waited for his response.
"Well I'm meant to go straight to the hotel to meet my colleagues, but I'm sure I can think of some excuse as to my lateness. So yes, I'd very much like to join you in the lounge for a coffee."
"Oh I'm sure we can manage a bit more than just a coffee," she said teasingly. "Much more."
As the plane prepared to land, Charlotte again took out her book to help distract her from her flying nerves. Al remembered the effect the story had had on her before, and looked forward to seeing where her excitement would take them this time.
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He followed Charlotte to the business lounge and, after flashing the staff a card from her wallet, they were waved through with no problems. It was still very early in the day so the lounge was very quiet, a quiet couple were drinking tea and an elderly businessman sat eating toast and reading the financials, although he managed to take a moment though to run an appraising eye over Charlotte's fine figure.
Charlotte took Al's hand and led him towards the back of the lounge where the signs for the bathrooms were.
"You wait out here for a minute, so we don't arouse too much suspicion. And we might have to be quiet again", she said with a laugh, giving him a quick kiss before darting in the shower room. He heard the water turn on and could hear her humming lightly to herself. He could only imagine what she was doing, he wondered if she was undressing herself or waiting for him. His musings were soon answered when the door opened a tiny crack and her bare arm slid out, clutched his sleeve and swiftly pulled him into the small, steamy room. She was naked, gloriously and confidently naked.
He revelled in the sight of her as she stepped back, clearly proud of her body and pleased with his apparent look of delight. Her breasts were high and firm, the nipples hard already and pointing directly at Al as if signalling they were ready to be licked. Her pussy was waxed with just a thin strip of hair and seemed to be glistening from her excitement already. Al stepped forward and swept her into his arms, kissing her so passionately it seemed almost violent, their lips racing over each other and their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Charlotte quickly unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off him, pressing herself against him and raking her hard nipples up and down his hairy chest.