This story makes more sense if you read the first chapter. But it still works on its own!
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We had a good laugh together as we walked up the jetway into the terminal area as we realized that we were on the same flight to Sydney in a few hours. Even though we had been sitting side by side yakking away for almost five hours, we had never gotten round to talking about what lay ahead. Mind you, given that about two hours ago she had been sucking my cock and swallowing all my cum as we flew along and that I had made her cum three times by rubbing her clit and stroking her G-spot with my fingers, we could be forgiven for not focussing on the future! It had been quite a flight.
It seemed like the most natural thing in the world to just take her hand as we strolled along the seemingly endless path from the domestic side of the terminal to the international departures area. Normally it just drives me nuts to repeatedly show my boarding pass and passport, stand in line for more security screenings and so on but with Jenn (I'd finally gotten round learning her name!) the time passed along just fine and we soon found ourselves in the airline's international frequent flyers lounge sipping on a soft drink in nice big comfortable armchairs with only a couple hours to wait before boarding our next flight. We were just chatting amiably about the meetings we were going to and what a grind the long flight was going to be when I spied a uniformed airline concierge woman looking over our way. I gave her a short nod and she came heading straight over.
"Mr. Jacobs, Ms. Allen?" she asked with a pleasant smile.
"Yes" we chimed in unison.
"I am really sorry to tell you this but your flight's departure is going to be delayed about an hour and a half. There is no problem with the aircraft or anything it is just that the inbound flight from Hawaii has encountered unusually strong headwinds and is going to arrive late and it will take us some time to turn it around." She could see the annoyance on our faces at the idea of making an already super long trip even longer but hastened to add "but the good news is that we expect that your flight will benefit from those same winds going in the other direction and that your flight time will actually be quite a bit shorter and you will still arrive more or less on time."
That actually sounded not so bad to me as it meant total travel time was more or less the same with a couple less hours in the can and more friendly time in the lounge with Jenn. A pretty good deal all round really.
"I really am sorry about this" the concierge added "and if there is anything at all I can do to make your longer layover here more comfortable or anything else I can do please don't hesitate to ask."
Without even a glance at Jenn, I looked up at the concierge and said "there is one thing you could do to help. Jenn and I just met on our last flight and realized we are travelling together to Sydney but we are seated a couple rows apart. If it's at all possible, it would be great if you could get us seated in one of those pairs of seats they have in the business class cabin for people travelling together. No worries if not but if there is space that would be great." I looked over quickly at Jenn and was relieved to see that she was in agreement and not peeved at my taking the initiative without asking her.
"I'd be happy to" the concierge replied with another smile at both us. "And in the meantime, I will send the lounge attendant over to you shortly with a key for the washroom and shower suite we have in the lounge here in case you want to freshen up before your long flight." I was just about to tell her not to bother on my account when Jenn perked up and thanked her for that suggestion.
"I got a little hot and steamy on the previous flight" she said with a perfectly straight face "and it would be great to wash off a bit" she added as she turned back to look at me with an Miss Innocent look.
As the concierge lady headed off to look into our seat re-assignments, Jenn looked over at me and in a completely normal conversational tone as though she was just talking about the weather said: "I'm not a squirter or anything but my pussy sure does get wet and you are really good with your fingers. My clit is still throbbing and my pussy juices ran down my legs a bit as we were walking over here. Plus, even though I loved swallowing your cum, it would be nice to brush my teeth too so I don't have cum breath anymore. So a shower break would be great."
I still wasn't used to her ability to switch from the smooth and professional sounding businesslady to the somewhat potty mouthed sexpot and was still processing that little update when I noted the lounge attendant heading our way. She bustled up to us with a key hanging from a little airline logo key chain and handed it to Jenn. "I have you in shower room two" she said to Jenn as she handed her the key. "I have put fresh towels and toiletries in there for you and its already for you for whenever you feel like it. We are not overly busy tonight so just take your time and drop the key off at the front desk when you are done" she told us with a friendly wave as she headed off.
My addled brain was still working through the rapid transition from casually talking shop with Jenn, to talking seating arrangements with the concierge and then to hearing about Jenn's pussy juices and cum breath and then on to shower arrangements and was momentarily a bit speechless. Jenn on the other hand, was clearly a much faster thinker. Using the same straight-faced conversational tone, she looked me right in the eye as she grabbed her handbag and stood up while waving the key at me. "Give me ten minutes then knock on the door" she told me and without so much as a backward glance strode off to the shower area leaving me staring at her beautiful ass as she walked away from me. I could have sworn that she adopted an exaggerated swagger to make sure that it caught my eye but it certainly wasn't needed as I was totally locked in on that perfect apple shaped butt. And totally stoked by the idea of meeting her in the shower!
I figured I should try to put my best foot forward and reached into my own bag to get my toiletry kit. I headed off the normal washroom area to brush my teeth and wash my face. I have always found it hard to fully enjoy fucking if I don't have an empty bladder so figured I would deal with that too. I chuckled out loud as I unzipped and was reminded that I had given her my boxers on our last flight was still going commando at the moment. I headed back to our seating area and checked my phone for the time and practically sprinted to the shower area ten minutes to the second after she had left. She had given me a great look down her blouse several times on our last flight after she took off her bra and gave it to me so I had good idea of what her tits looked like. But I hadn't seen the rest ofher and despite being a bit nervous and worried about what she would think of my less than stellar bod, I was hugely looking forward to undressing her and revelling in her entire body.
But it turned out that I didn't get to undress her. Immediately upon my knock, the door swung open and she was obviously behind it as I couldn't see her in the room. I walked in and felt the door swinging shut as I turned toward where I knew she'd be. And there she was, wearing nothing but a huge smile. I was stunned. She was just drop-dead jaw-dropping beautiful. Her deep brown eyes that had captivated me right from when I saw her in the security line way back in Ottawa before our first flight were flashing with delight as I drank her in. She was completely shameless and was obviously enjoying the sight of me staring in awe at her beautiful tits and then casting my eyes down her nice flat stomach to the small patch of neatly trimmed hair that crowned her pussy. Her legs were slim and sexy and just as I was thinking it couldn't get any better she made a half turn so that I could get a good look at her ass. She looked back at me over her shoulder and with teasing laugh said: "cat got your tongue?"
"No" I managed to grunt out. "More like a pussy does" I said with an answering laugh.
As desperate as I was to get my hands and mouth on that pussy, I even more wanted to kiss her like I had not kissed anyone in ages. I drew her naked body into my arms, looked her deep in the eyes and locked my mouth to hers. It seemed more like a meeting of the minds than the lips as she was obviously just as keen to kiss me back and the emotion and passion surged between us like bolts of electricity. Our tongues explored each other like teenagers as her hands came up around my neck and drew me drown to her. Mine had a mind of their own and quickly drifted down her back to cup that sweet ass and pull her close to me. She started to grind her pussy against my already rock hard cock as she continued to kiss me and just as I had when she first starting stroking me through my jeans on the plane ride out, I suddenly worried that I would cum in my pants almost right away.