The Ceo Ch 18

Eva woke up and headed to breakfast wearing some old baggy sweat pants and a sports bra, her hair still a mess.

"I see you had a good time," Aunt Mable said, in a slight tone of derision, greeting her arrival.

"Yes, I did, thank you," Eva replied, with a little pep in her voice.

"So, your trip to Europe is coming up. I know Big Daddy was supposed to go along, but he has a business opportunity that requires his attention, so we are going to send you by yourself. I think you are old enough now to take care of yourself. What do you think?" Aunt Mable asked.

"I should be able to manage," Eva said, trying to sound confident.

"You'll message us at every arrival and departure," and at least every other day," Aunt Mable stated with an air of strictness in her voice.

"I can't wait to see Lucas," Eva beamed. "The ball that is scheduled while I will be there sounds amazing, and Lucas is such a good dancer. I wish I was better," Eva said.

"He is a good dancer," Aunt Mable replied curtly. "I am sure he will teach you all you need to know." Eva could tell that she didn't want to discuss the matter further so she finished her breakfast and retreated to her room.

After a shower, Eva decided to check out Marcy's blog. She was amazingly forthcoming in her discussions of everything from what sex toys she liked to what shape of dick that she liked. But, it wasn't raunchy. It was interesting, and she often was introspective. Eva felt she could really relate to her.

It seemed she had started the blog soon after losing her virginity, and Eva could see the transformation that occurred in her thoughts and actions as she chronicled her discovery of her sexuality. She did include pictures that went along with the detailed accounts of her encounters, but they were artfully framed and edited such that while Eva could sometimes even make out expressions on faces, she really couldn't identify anyone. They were incredibly hot and sexy.

Marcy already had an entry regarding last night, and she referred to Eva as the ''nice dress girl'. There was a photo taken from across the room of Eva sitting at the bar, but it had been made misty and indistinct. She mentioned the dancing, the kiss, and the elevator ride. Eva knew she had found a new friend. Eva sent her a note via the link on her page, explaining how much she liked her blog and even attached a picture of herself from the night before, telling Marcy that she was sure that Marcy would find a way to use it appropriately.

Eva spent the rest of the weekend doing homework and taking care of anything that needed to be done before her trip since she didn't want anything to get in the way of her going. She only had a few more days to wait. Eva did have lunch with Marcy and got to know her a little bit. She learned where she grew up, went to school, and found out she was studying psychology. Eva only talked briefly about the blog, before she told Marcy about her upcoming trip.

"Have you thought about joining the mile high club," Marcy asked.

"I'm not sure, what's that," Eva asked thinking she had heard the term used before.

"Getting screwed on a plane, you know, over 5,280 feet off the ground. It's on my bucket list." shared Marcy.

"Hmmm, I hadn't really thought about it, I guess," Eva mused.

"Well, when you get back you can tell me all about it, and Lucas, of course," Marcy encouraged while smiling a devious grin. "Do you promise you'll join me on a dorm adventure?"

"I promise, I will!" Eva replied. "You know so many guys, now, I haven't read all of your blog yet, but how do you keep all those guys from bothering you?"

"I have a couple of rules," Marcy started. "I don't give out my number. I get theirs, usually just their messenger address or something, and only if I'm interested in seeing them again, of course. Then, I send out a booty call message, typically to 4 or 5 of them at once, saying the first responder is the winner, even if the other 4 addresses are bogus. That way, it is always clear that I sleep with other guys, and they can take it or leave it. I can sleep with 5 different guys in the week, they each get a little booty, so everyone is happy," Marcy explained.

"Wow, you seem so confident," Eva noted.

"Most guys want pussy more than anything else in the world, so we hold all the cards," Marcy said. "So, tell me about your first time."

Eva mentioned Chip, and then talked a little about Lucas, but there wasn't really time to tell her everything about her experiences, and how she got started at the parties before they had to go. It didn't seem fair. Obviously Eva could read Marcy's blogs, though it might take another few weeks of reading, not to mention the subsequent masturbation during the stories, Eva mused. Before parting Eva wanted to tell her there were other things.

"Marcy, I have some secrets I haven't told you yet, but I will when I get back, okay," Eva said.

"You don't have to share anything you don't want to, but of course I'd love to hear them," said Marcy. "See you soon!"

Eva called Lucas again, to make sure she had everything arranged.

"Hello, Sexy," Lucas answered.

"Hey, I can't wait to see you. You better be ready for some you know what!" Eva said, having difficulty containing your excitement. "I've got everything packed."

"You may not really need many clothes," he teased.

"Well, not when we're alone," Eva agreed. "But I've got something special picked out for the ball."

"It will be a long flight, so don't get yourself too worked up," he suggested.

"I have a new friend named Marcy. I'll send you a link to her blog. We were talking. Are you a member of the mile high club?" Eva asked, already suspecting the answer.

"Well, there was this stewardess, one time..," he drifted off.

"I see," Eva said. "Well, I can't wait to see you!"

"I'll be flying into the Frankfurt airport about an hour ahead of you, so I should be able to meet you at the gate," Lucas said.

"Okay, I've gotten international service on my phone, so you should be able to message me as well," Eva said.

"Great, see you in about 24 hours!" he said.

"Okay, bye," Eva said hanging up.

Big Daddy drove Eva to the airport. It had been awhile since Eva had some private time with him.

"I saw how much you love her," Eva said, breaking the ice and jumping right in.

"Yes, I do," Big Daddy said. "I hope the whole thing didn't freak you out too much."

"Well, looking back on it, it would have been a lot less exciting if it hadn't freaked me out so much. I enjoyed it in some, weird perverted way, and might not mind doing it again, but I don't want to know about it ahead of time. It needs to be a surprise, and somehow, it needs to feel completely out of my control, like it did last time," Eva said, trying to explain it. Eva had thought about it a lot since it had happened, and why and how she had gotten aroused. It was the sense that she had lost all control over her body, and that it belonged to someone else, that was so intense.

"Believe me, I didn't understand how intense it could be until I met her," he offered.

"I must have cum four times," Eva said. She could see that he had a huge hard on.

"Well, I hope you enjoy your time with Lucas," he smiled. "I won't tell you to be good, because that's out of the question," he laughed.

"Actually, I plan to be extremely good at least at having sex," Eva said, teasing him more, "I might even join the mile high club."

"We've created a monster," he mused. Eva placed her hand on his cock and rubbed it through his pants.

"I hope to have that in my pussy again soon, of course, with permission," Eva suggested. He pulled up to the airport drop off.

"Get out of the car before I take back your ticket and send you to Aunt Mable," Big Daddy said.

"Yes, Big Daddy," Eva said in her best sultry voice as she got out of the car.