After several months of me going there, our talks became a bit flirtatious. Nicole would complain to me about how her feet hurt and that she could use...a massage. I would usually smile and tell her I'd be happy to give her a massage anytime, but she wouldn't actually pursue it. Fast forward to this past Thursday and I go for my weekly pizza lunch. Nicole looked really sexy, she was wearing yoga pants that really showed off her big ass and her top was lower cut than usual showing off her ample. He skipped breakfast, choosing to visit the bagel shop near his office instead. Boos and hisses filled the air when he walked in, a go-cup bearing the bakery's logo in his hand. He grinned at their silliness, knowing it was just a playful rivalry between the bakery and a local Starbucks.When he saw there were still no files at his desk, he hunted down Bob."See? Your new job is already paying dividends," Bob answered jovially. "You're nipping the hard cases in the bud and letting the rest get on. I let out an involuntary cry as that second plunge took him right into and up my narrow passage to the hilt, my vagina stuffed solid with his lovely big penis. He continued to pull it nearly out then thrust it all the way back in; teasing me mercilessly!I soon found by bringing my hands to the rim and bracing myself I could accept his offering fairly easily. He was now fucking me frantically, tub rocking with the force of his penetration. All I could do was concentrate on taking him deeper and. I had quite the bit of skin exposed but there was nothing I could do now to change my appearance. I wanted to look good and this was what I decided on. Once we started boarding I shuffled into my seat and got comfortable. It was a short flight from London to Gothenburg and I knew I wouldn’t have much time to gather myself and my thoughts as I went through the motions of travel till I was finally reunited with my boyfriend. People filed into the plane but no one sat near me at the back. When.