He was a tall, strongly built man, with dirty blonde hair and light coloured eyes (I’d never really registered their exact colour). He was Polish an... always looked as though he’d barely had any sleep because he’d been up all night fucking, drinking, taking a whole heap of d**gs, or just all the above. He didn’t recognise me at first, but there are few black females that walk through those doors in a suit, so he soon came round. I flashed my id badge at him, but instead of allowing me to walk. When he got home, I was at the stove cooking dinner. He came up behind me, grabbed a handful of my hair and whispered in my ear that he wanted me to cum....now! Having my hair pulled and him whispering in my ear was all that it took for me to cum after all day of thinking about our upcoming night. As my cum ran down my thighs, he just smiled a wicked smile. While I finished dinner and we ate, we continued to share seductive looks and make comments that let each other know that this was just the. I turned off the light and took a cold shower. Next morning started late and in a bad mood for me. Last nights adventure had tuned me in a strange mood: in the back of my mind, I was feeling horny, very horny. I decided to take it easy and, this time, I would not listen to the negative part of my mind bringing me guilty feelings. As a matter of fact, the girl maybe, just maybe wants to play, right? So I shook my head and took a beach towel, sunscreen and the smallest of my bikinis to go. I reach to 5-7 now. With perfect curves at right places. Don’t be so curious ill tell you my vital stats. Its 35c- 28-35. With some gr8 erected nipples. I’m kind of girl who has enjoyed a lot in life.You know what I mean by it. It’s like I have been fucking around since I was in my teenage. And once I entered this airways industry I got free license go fool around. It’s like 90% of our female staff is like that only. It’s very normal. Enough of introduction I guess. Moving ahead’s. It was the.