I’d travelled to the airport with Steph who was in a dark blue suit and, I suspected, was armed pretty much as I was. We checked our weapons in and...dealt with all the paperwork that meant we didn’t have to fuck around when we arrived at LA. Millerton was shorter than I’d imagined, about my own five-foot-five”. She was in ‘flight-casual’ by which I mean, loose pyjama-like trousers and a soft, loose top, all pale yellow that worked with her long, chestnut hair. Her PA, a woman called Penelope. I strolled down the hall, taking my time, and got to my locker. I twisted the code and opened the door. Dropping my book in, I was jerked backwards. My hands were behind my back and a hand was covering my mouth. I couldn’t scream, it was just muffled. “Hello, big boy.” Jake’s voice whispered into my ear just before he let me go. The shy Jake I saw in the halls seemed to have gone away.“Jake!” I said, royally pissed off. “What the hell, man?” I kept my voice quiet, although my anger was still. ’ Funny, she had thought of several problems that had cropped up during the day, but they had vanished from her mind since she had entered the restaurant. She realized that it actually had been a pretty good day. And it was getting better. During dinner Ben brushed his hand against her arm and even held her hand for short periods, but mostly he looked into her eyes and paid attention to the lovely woman he married. As he did this he realized what a lucky man he was to be sharing his life with. She started sucking beautifully on my cock. At first i wasn't that hard, but the moment she touched it with her mouth i became extremely hard. She tied her hair back and began sucking on my cock like no girl has before...i was throbbing. She started to deepthroat me, well as much as she could, and stared striaght into my eyes as she did. I reached down to touch her tight pussy and i found that it was very tight. I needed to taste it. the mark of a good woman is the taste of her pussy. I licked.