Carl Reece was a 28 young up and coming junior vice president of large international bank. His career was fast track due to his university results and had made the bank millions of pounds in his short 5 years he has been to the bank.
Today he was sat in the British Airways VIP lounge in Terminal 5 of Heathrow airport. He sat their reviewing the latest trades on his Ipad whilst he sipped a scotch and soda. Pleased that his latest stock predictions had paid off. I young man in a BA uniform approach him, his name was Tim is personal airline assistant who greeted him from curb where his car dropped him and escorted him through the check in area.
Tim had come to get him to board the new Airbus A380 on his flight to Hong Kong. Carl was greeted by a very attractive blond in BA uniform who took off of Tim and escorted him to his first class seat. She introduced herself as Claire and would be looking after him for the duration of the flight. She also mentioned that the outbound flight only had 2 passengers in the first class section.
20 minutes later the plane thundered down the runway and took off into the evening sky. Soon the seat belt light was turned off and Claire returned her tailored uniform jacked replaced by a service wrap.
She handed him a scotch and soda and stopped for a brief chat. His eyes lingered on her legs. Carl always had a thing for classy ladies, and Clare clearly did not grow up on a council estate. The flags on her name take showed she spoke several languages and her posture showed a private school education. Clare smiled straightened herself up and smoothed her pinstripe skirt. Carl followed her perfect arse as it swayed to the rear of the cabin. Carl took a sip of his drink and blow out his breath and said wow.
Carl immersed himself in his work and was snapped back to reality when Clare brought his meal. He ate his meal and without asking Clare brought him another scotch and laid it beside him. After a few minutes he lifted the glass and notice something written on the napkin. It read meet me in the crew rest area, there was a lipstick impression signing it. He unfolded it and it had a little map to pointing to the crew rest area.
He unfastened his seat belt and finished his scotch and started to walk aft of the plane. He passed through the Club world section and entered the divide to the world traveller section or cattle class. Looking round he looked to see if any crew was around and seeing he was alone he lifted the door in the floor to the crew rest area. He quickly descended the stairs closing the hatch behind him.
At the bottom he looked around the small cabin and counted 12 bunks. Laying on a bunk at the far end was Clare propped up one elbow reading a magazine. She looked up and smiled. She said she thought she had not gotten her message. She climbed out of the bunk and walked past him and stepped into the stairwell and clicked the lock on.
She told him they had 20 minutes before she had to be back on duty. He took her in fully as she stood there in a well trained hostess pose with one leg in front of the other toes pointed, hand glas behind her back. She had already shed her service gullet and he saw her well tone curves under her white uniform blouse. He took the quick step between them and his mouth was on hers. Their tongues danced in each others mouths as their hands explored their bodies. Carl unbuttoned her blouse revealing a virgin white bra Reaching inside he freed the clasp at the back freeing her breasts. His tongue lapped up her left nipple as his hand rolled the right between his thumb and fore finger. She held his head as he worship her breasts. His spare hand reached under the tailored pinstripe skirt and passed her 15 denier barely black stocking tops. and found the rapidly moistening panties. She panted as he rubbed he hot pussy through the lacy material. After few minutes she pulled him off her and sank to her knees. Pushing his against the bulk head she clawed at his trousers and soon had them and his pants around his ankles.
She engulfed his 8 inch cock into her immaculately rouges painted lips. She worked is cock whilst her hand played with his balls. Carl was sent in to orbit by this expert blowjob. He was close to blowing when he reluctantly pulled her off. She gave him a wicked grin know full well that she had brought him to the edge of flooding her mouth.