Ian stood next to the helipad as the Eurocopter Calibri EC120B circled and came to a light stop 20ft away. And in the next moment she was there, stepp...ng out of the passenger door, Millie waved to the pilot as she walked over to Ian. ‘God its been to long,’ she thought as she had to contain her first impulse to run into his arms. When she finally reached him they fell into an easy embrace. She could smell the Acqua Di Parma Colonia, feel his heart beating next to hers, ‘gods why did she go on. As he thought about it, this was pure erotic fiction. And he was the subject of the story. He stepped up to the door and knocked… nothing.He knocked again and the door opened. There she was. In all her glory. A light silk robe opened up revealing a skimpy rose colored demi-bra, garter belt, matching stockings, and a confirmation of what he witnessed before…. no panties. She was shaved clean except for a tiny tuft of hair just above her pussy. Still sporting those amazing high heeled shoes, he. I took him back to my mum's, who lives a short drive from Heathrow, and speaks far better Portuguese than me. He was going to stay there as my tiny studio flat didn't have a spare bed or even a sofa to sleep on.The following day on a Saturday evening, I took him out into town to show him around my favourite haunts. It was nearly Christmas, so a lot of my old friends were back home visiting their folks and going out for a knees-up in town. Leandro tagged along and we went from pub to pub before. I look down at my body, and really do not like what I see. I am not the young sexy woman I was back when I was in my twenties, but I have to say that I do not look as bad as some other managers that are in here.I would say it was a minute or two later, after I sat down, Mr. Woods stood up. He asked for the two trash bags full of our clothes to be brought to the door behind the podium so he could take them with him to dispose of. He went on to thank us for taking part in this new dress code and,.