She squeezed my hard cock in her hand and there was no way it was unintentional. She looked up at me and smiled. “Oh Tom, you are such a sweet guy. ...’m so glad that we’re friends.” she said as she squeezed my cock even harder. “Awwww Denise. I’m glad we’re friends too. I’m so sorry this happened, but I’m glad that you’re here.” “Mmmmmm, me too.” she responded as she let go of my cock and slid her hand up my front stopping to rest it on my chest. She then kissed me on the neck and sighed. “Oh,. She then began to lick and suck my swollen clit at the same time. I couldn’t hold back any longer, I grabbed her head as I arched my back and came so fucking hard. I had to use everything I could not to scream and be heard from outside of her office. I was now lying on her desk, my soaked panties, pulled to one side and my pussy dripping onto Camryn’s desk. Camryn stood next to me licking her fingers clean. “I don’t know what it is about you, Jacqueline. The moment I saw you this morning I. ”“That may be the case. I have seen many nude models but they are always in class, not in private. And I have only seen the back of you, up to now. Even so, your arse is something else, such firm buttocks. In close-up they seem so firm, so shapely.”She stood up, turned abruptly and approached me with her arse. Damn! She was looking behind, studying my face. She parted her legs, bent down to the floor and said “Nigel, you can touch the exhibit. We are not in a museum here!”My hands cup the firm. Me: May I sit here if you don’t mind?She: (Nodding) Sure! Go ahead.Me: So, where are you headed to?She: London.Me: That’s great! I’m headed to London too. My name is Rahul. Pleased to meet you!She: Hi! I’m AyeshaSo, we hit off the conversation and talked about work, family, and friends. She was single and was going to London to attend a friend’s wedding. Soon, it was time to board our flight and both of us were at the rear end of the plane, but her seat was two rows ahead of mine. I requested a.