. I’m the real deal,” she told me in a very pronounced European accent.“The real deal...?” I repeated her words for clarity.“I’m Famke Jan...sen. I can prove it, if you wish. I enjoyed this role, trust me. Don’t let anyone tell you differently. It was the most pleasurable role I did, though Jean Grey was fun in its own way. I just thought that I would relive it now, and I have ... oh, fuck!” the “Xenia” girl told me to my utter surprise.“She’s telling the truth. She actually is Famke Janssen.. So I worked in the office for three hours and then we had a normal meeting. This would be the last meeting until after day after Christmas, unless there was something important that that we had to deal with.The flight details were discussed, including my desire to be up to take Charlie's call at midnight. It would give me some time to finish wrapping the last few Christmas gifts over at the office.The flight had gone as we thought it would and the C130 should be back the day after Christmas. We kept doing it for sometime and Suddenly he landed a kiss on my cheeks. And I couldn’t resist kissing him on his lips. And that was when I held his penis and started moving it gently. He did the same to me and I got so turned on I moved into his blanket and pulled down his shorts and underwear. I always admired him wearing the v cut. We were now really close to each other and pressing each other. Not know what to do next we went all raw.I kissed his nipples and he loved it. I could know. If you enjoy the story, be sure to follow me!I’ve always been on the loner type. I never really fit in with anybody else. I can’t say that I was the bullied type, either. People just… kind of didn’t acknowledge my existence. I don’t think I really acknowledged theirs, either. My mind was always occupied with something. I always found myself immersed in one activity or another, quickly dropping it went it got boring, and then picked up another hobby. I guess you could say I had a bit of a.