All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older.
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Luisa Estevan had been flying with Amanda for almost seven years. When their rotation had them on the same flight they were known as the 'Dynamic Duo' which was really more of a reference to their chest size than to the girls themselves. Many a first officer had gone to great pains to shift his schedule to wind up on a lay-over with the 'Dynamic Duo'. When those two were flying together the friendly skies could get a whole lot friendlier. Their adventures both in the air and on the ground had become legendary.
So when Amanda told Luisa about the 'try-outs' and what she and Jenna were up to, Luisa was only too happy to lend a hand, so to speak.
Poor David probably had one of the worst night's sleep of his life after Jenna left him. He was plagued with dreams about humungous line backers bearing down on him while his legs were stuck in glue and he couldn't escape. Then he had disjointed dreams of Jenna riding his cock or beating him off in the shower and he'd wake up with an aching hard-on that seemed to take forever to go away.
It was probably about five in the morning when he finally drifted into a deep slumber. The next thing he knew it was seven and he was waking up and not really sure where he was.
Shit! He wasn't late but he'd have to hurry to get himself organized and over to the field house. Still he couldn't help but take a little extra time in the shower. With all his exertions of the previous night his whole body felt like it had been beaten with a hard rubber pillow.
He showered with alternate streams of scalding hot and icy cold water and eventually he began to feel half human again. He was totally pre-occupied with his plans for the try-outs when he wandered out of the bathroom with a big hotel towel snugged up around his waist.
But he stopped in his tracks at his first step into the bedroom.
His bed was mostly made up and stretching across it was a woman who was tucking in the upper corners of the sheets.
David looked around the room in confusion and noticed a basket with dusters and bottles of cleaning materials on the chair by his desk as well as a pile of clean bath linens. She must be the housekeeper.
He looked back and was going to say something when he noticed that this maid was doing something unusual. Unusual in the sense that she wasn't actually doing anything. She wasn't making the bed. She was just leaning on it with her eyes closed as if she was deep in thought. She had a mane of satiny black hair that was hanging down and partly obscuring of her face so David wasn't totally sure of where she was focused.
He was trying to figure out what she was doing while he looked at her more closely. And as he did that it struck him how attractive this woman was. She wasn't old but she wasn't young either and even bent over the bed she seemed to be quite tall.
She was wearing a grey, mid length nylon skirt that was stretched tautly around a wonderfully rounded ass. Above her very slender waist, she was wearing some kind of black spandex top that was clinging to two spectacular breasts. The top had a circled neckline that displayed a lot of those generous orbs as they swayed beneath her bent over frame. David was mesmerized by those two rounded globes swaying like bells. He wondered why they were rippling and heaving so deliciously.
Then he noticed that the maid was propping herself up with one hand while the other one was shoved deep up under her skirt. The way her arm and the rest of her torso including her lemon drop ass were moving, there was only one thing that she could be doing. She had to be diddling herself.
The naive young man from Minnesota was stunned at this realization. His cock responded before he did, quickly stiffening up at his loins into a major boner. David felt it and was immediately afraid this woman would see him standing there with his big stiffie. He stifled a gasp and quickly shifted the wrap on his waist to hide his hard-on, bumping into the door frame as he did so.
The maid must have heard him because her eyes flew open as she turned her head and spotted David standing there.
"Madre de Dios!" she yelped in a little shriek, jerking upright with arms flying as she backed away from him. She stared at him wide eyed for a second and then scrambled behind her to her basket by the desk. She came up with a little clipboard and looked at it anxiously.
"Senor Winslow? David Winslow? I am the housekeeping. I am...ahhh... this block of rooms would be to make up early. I'm so sorry. I knock. I call you, no?..." the dark haired woman asked anxiously.
"Unn No! I was in the shower. I didn't hear you come in. I was supposed to be out of here I guess. I just got a little held up. Ahhh....I'm almost done... Luisa..." David stammered, catching the woman's name on the little brass emblem on her chest.
He was pretty flustered and having trouble responding to the maid because she was so incredibly good looking. Although she was considerably older than he was, she had a tight little body and the most amazing pair of tits under her form fitting top. Those two conical jugs were wobbling in the most distracting way and David was having a hard time looking her in the eye.
Luisa noticed his distress and allowed a little smile to turn the corners of her mouth.
David felt he should say something more and without really meaning to he asked.."Are you alright? I guess you didn't hear me earlier because you seemed to be...I mean...I didn't see anything but I thought you might be...I don't mean that you weren't busy...at work...I mean...It doesn't matter I guess...I hope you don't think I'm prying...I just thought...Ahhh..." he groaned, wishing he'd never started this line of conversation at all.
But Luisa looked at him with eyes that had started to blaze. She pulled her shoulders back and stood in front of the gaping young man defiantly. She had decided to play this out as if she were Daisy Fuentes, the sex-pot siren on 'Amas de Casa Insensibles'. It was a steamy Spanish soap opera that Luisa was pretty sure David had never seen back in Bimidji. Daisy was always seducing somebody's husband or boyfriend and ruining their lives.
"Ahhh...No. You saw what you saw. It should not have been. I am sorry for that Sr. Winslow. It's just a crazy thing. Last night my husband, Ramon, he says to me he wants to have sex. Aiee...Men can be so.... Anyway I tell him no. I have an appointment today with the gynecologist. That is right yes? Gynecologist? Anyway I can't have sex and go to the gynecologist. I don't want the doctor to see me like that. But Ramon he says it doesn't matter and we will have sex. And I tell him no, and we have big fight. I tell him it takes three months maybe more to get an appointment with the gynecologist but he is such a pig he doesn't care. He just keeps arguing about the sex. But I am not going to give him any and so we just go to bed."
"Then, very early, when I am still asleep, he gets on me and he puts it in and he is fucking me just like he wanted. And then I wake up..."
David is enthralled with this story and the way that Luisa is telling it. She has her arms folded across her stomach, but her hands are moving constantly at her sides as if she's just barely able to keep from caressing herself. And of course her big jugs are bulging out of the neckline of her shirt as Luisa compresses them between her arms. And as she speaks she is slowly edging closer and closer to David.
"And then I wake up and I realize what he is doing, that he is in me with his big cock and that he is fucking me even after I told him no. So I get very angry. I tell him to stop and try and push him off. But Ramon is very much bigger than me. He just holds my arms and laughs at me and he keeps doing it until he finishes inside me. And then he pulls it out and lets me go and he gets up so that he can start getting ready for work."
Luisa was now standing very close to David and the smell of her perfume was overwhelming him as she went on with her story.
"But now he is done and I have only just woke up and when he pulls it out I am all full of his hot juice and this makes me very horny. So now I want it, so I tell him to come back to me, to finish what he has started and that bastard, he just laughs at me and he tells me I shouldn't be such a bitch."
Luisa wasn't the only one who was having an arousing morning. David's cock was ready to burst and even with the careful arrangement of the towel around his groin it was still making a pretty impressive bulge through the material.
"And so I come here to work. But just one hour ago Ramon is fucking me and leaving me like that. I can still feel his heat and when I'm making your bed I can smell the smell of a man and inside me there is this need. And I am thinking of his being inside me, and I am needing that, and then...and then I hear your voice, and then I see you..." she murmurs, looking down with a smile at his rigid tool jutting through his towel.
"And now I see you and I see that you are such a man too..." Luisa purrs, slowly reaching into David's crotch. And then her hand is closing on his balls through the towel and squeezing them.
"And I am thinking that maybe you won't laugh at me Mr. David just because you have such a big cock..." she purrs, shifting her hand from his balls to his hard-on.
"You won't be such a bastard will you mister?...Not like my hibrido husband Ramon!... I want you to fuck me so much!"...she said, moving her clenched fist on him in short, hard hand strokes.
David was beginning to wonder if he was still asleep and dreaming. This woman was gorgeous and she clearly wanted him to fuck her. But things like this just didn't happen to him. And this on top of Jenna last night was making him wonder if Texas wasn't some sort of parallel universe to Minnesota.
