We would be flying over there on an SST so the trip wasn't outrageously long. Plus the parent company had us fly first class so the trip was pleasant....They were in bad need of my services so they pulled out all the stops.Our arrival at Heathrow airport meant the first time that Cathy had set foot on British soil, or for that mater any foreign country, so for her it was a big deal. Through her eyes I was thrilled also. We were chauffeured to out hotel where we moved in and got some rest while. She was stunning. She had long dark hair that she wore loose so it hung down to her waist and dark eyes hiding behind a pair of glasses. I had seen her body in pictures, but never in real life and now as she sat next to me I tried to picture her naked body again. Her pale skin shining as she lifted her large breasts in her hands, her hairy pussy, that hadn’t seen a razor in several years. I looked from her white legs poking out from under her short skirt, to her eyes. She was looking at me. We had been given "free" chits for a full-body massage at the hotel spa and I decided to avail my orgasm deprived flesh of the opportunity to have strange hands explore all my hidden folds and curves with oily determination.His name was James and he was possessed of a body better suited on a Greek God. His hands were talented and I was able to achieve not just one but two orgasms before the sixty minutes expired. I took the card James pressed into my hot little hand and I hastily convinced my. The wizard had a satisfied grin on his lips and said:"Look at the symbol of my masculinity and power, which you are going tofeel inside you in a few moments."After I had looked at his manhood for several seconds he brought it tothe entrance of my pussy. I tried to struggle uselessly against my bondsand his strong grip in order to avoid being penetrated by him. The onlyeffect of that was to arouse me even further. At this moment I hated mysubmissive tendencies. I didn't have to wait long before.