I was skeptical though.When she arrived, she was very fair, petite and with a broad smile. Her boobs were not big though, she had a perfect sized ass....We got in and she removed her shirt as it was very hot. After some time, she also removed her denim and lied down on the bed as she was tired because of the heat. We talked a bit about her. I could see there was not even a single hair visible on her body. I could see her panty which was semi transparent and her matching bra made her look awesome. First a little background. I am a lifelong crossdresser with a supportive and very dominant owner/wife. I wear no less than panties and bra at all times (or girdles and a camisole) and sometimes I like the feeling of a diaper to masturbate in. My nipples are pierced and I wear a guiche and PA piercing.So I have some pretty odd kinks, but I'm happy. My wife is beautiful and kinky and I love her dearly. Our friends in this story are a lesbian couple we know. They are also in there 30's. Both very. This is my first story here and please bear with me for any mistakes here. My name is fs (let’s keep that short), male 25 years, having an average height , fair and working in a reputed it company and still a virgin.Yes, I am an engineer :p. Well, this story is a fantasy which I often do when I masturbate. Coming down to the story, it’s about a flight journey and the angel here is Swati.Due to my job requirements, I often have to attend conferences in various cities. It was in the month of. Granger (let’s call him Paul) was clearly very good at his job and was highly respected by his clients. And they were many. He was constantly busy. And it was obviously hard for him to find the time to train me properly. I got the firm impression that the woman I replaced had left somewhat abruptly and so I was kinda thrown in the deep end.But it started becoming obvious that Paul was quite nervous around me. He was always looking down my top, but to his credit, he tried very hard to hide it.