'Ooooh yes you dirty dirty boy, mmmm go on lick me out, just lick it all up'. Angela felt her pussy burning with desire. It just felt so good and naughty. She smiled weakly and licked her lips. The anticipation could have sent her off the edge, but she waited knowing she'd feel that big juicy dick working away at her soaking pussy...any minute now...
And then she awoke with a start, realising she had once again fallen into another hot, erotic dream in her office at work. Corporate law is as boring as it gets, but working in a stuffy office and trying to get her head around some tricky loop holes a client had brought to her attention was just too much for her to handle. And so she had nodded off and her mind wondered back to the delicious window cleaner she had fantasised about for weeks and all the naughty things they could do together, if only she were at home and not here in work.
Angela let out a huge sigh, and checked the clock. In just 3 hours time she would be boarding a plane that would take her directly to London for yet another business meeting. She'd be gone all weekend and was not happy. Nothing ever remotely exciting happened on these boring trips. She'd meet numerous lawyers and solicitors of course, but they were all the same...balding, fat, middle-aged men with glasses and it made her feel sick. If only she could be at home this weekend and keep a watchful eye out for Mr Dick (she had decided to nickname the window cleaner this after catching a glance of a huge bulge in his crotch one day a few weeks ago).
She slammed her books shut and decided it was no use, she could no longer concentrate. She picked up her phone and rang for a taxi to pick her up and take her to the airport. She packed her belongings away, picked up her jacket and stood up. It was then she felt it, her wet pussy had soaked her panties...she smirked to herself and walked straight to the toilet. Locked safely in a cubicle she took one long slender finger and gave her wet pussy a good rub. Lifting this finger to her mouth she licked off her juices. "Damn I taste good" she thought. With that she pulled off her panties from under her skirt, stuffed them in her bag and left the cubicle.
Staring at herself in the mirror, Angela smiled. At 30 she looked damn good. She had long blonde, tousled hair, heavily lidded dark eyes and a beautiful smile that could melt hearts. Her body was doing good too...a nice tight ass and nice hard round tits...at 34FF she was packing big juicy ones. She liked to keep her pussy trimmed and covered her body with soft, coconut butter everyday. She was like glad she chose the outfit she was wearing too because it accentuated all her best bits. A tight red blouse that pulled at her tits, revealing her perky nipples and a tight pencil skirt that shaped nicely round her sexy bum. Perhaps a little naughty, she had opted for her thigh high, tight black leather boots...her lean long legs looking fabulous in them. She looked great.
"Right, time to catch my flight" she thought and hurried out the toilet at once. 45 minutes later she was checking in for her flight, pleased that the company pays for her to fly first class. She went to the bar and had a quick glass of red wine, fully aware that every male in the vicinity was checking out her gorgeous ass and juicy tits. She checked her watch and knew it was time to board. "Damn I'm horny" she mused as she made her way to Gate 69.
Once she was safely boarded and sat comfortably in her reclining seat, she was pleasantly surprised to see some eye candy seated on the chair next to her. He looked in his mid 20's, with brown floppy hair and striking blue eyes. He had thick muscles and from what she could tell he must have been about 6ft. He wore tight jeans and a tight black shirt showing off his rippling muscular arms. He glanced over, nodded and gave her a dazzling smile. Her pussy got very wet.
About 3 hours into the flight the lights went off and the windows shut, to allow passengers to sleep. Angela's eyes slowly shut and she began to fall into a light dose. But then she awoke with a start by a feeling so extraordinary she could have screamed out loud. Her skirt was rolled up and a skilled tongue was working at her soaking wet pussy. She glanced down and saw a head of floppy brown hair pushed against her pussy. It was her eye candy, giving her a good lick out down below. She smiled and let out a husky moan, just quiet enough for his ears to hear. He moved his tongue up and down, lapping up all her juices. He began to flick her clit...and...ooooh...it felt so good. She wriggled slightly in her chair, biting her lip and closing her eyes. It was just what she needed. She held his head and shoved it deeper in her pussy, moaning as he sucked her clit.