His careful, upper crust accent, his slightly wrinkled business attire, his frequent calls before we even took off, and his preppy looks made it all t...o easy to imagine a variety of things with him at the center.He smelled clean and I fought the urge to lean over and place my nose against his neck during take off. Twice he mentioned taking the client out to dinner after their meeting if she was free. The hinting… The hopeful tone…Mmm, an upscale hotel with clean white sheets that smelled of. He grabbed her head and held it tight against his pelvis as he thrust the remaining length of his throbbing cock down her throat. She went limp, total surrender of her body to his need. He pumped hot cum down her throat. She swallowed each spurt of the hot, sticky liquid and waited for him to release her from his grip. Slowly he pulled his cock out of her mouth. She coughed and took a deep breath as she looked up at him. "Hurt me, as much as you need to," she whispered as she stood up and. What's this? He didn't log off his email account? Anything interesting? What's this? I never thought his ex-wife kept his last name. She's sent him a lot of emails. Hmmmm, opening.Blah, blah, blah, Jason, I miss you, blah, blah, blah, never knew I had it so good. Hmmm, what a loser. Maybe she was the one with the problem! The two of them would be good for each other, both boring and losers. Let's open another one. Hmmm. Well at least he has the good taste to tell her that she had her chance,. “Can’t find them anywhere, my knickers seem to have gone missing aswell” I continued, “are you wearing them under them jeans by any chance Laura?”“Don’t think so Andy” said Laura playing along, “but I’ll check” unzipping her jeans and slightly lowering the waist band. “Nope, no signs of any sussies or stockings down here, and I’m pretty sure these are my knickers”.I then turn my attention to Gemma, who hasn’t said a word, and still can’t take her eyes of my penis, which I now have pointed in.