At The Airport (Employee Of The Year Book 12) by Katt Ford

Author:Katt Ford
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-11-19T05:00:00+00:00

"Be quiet," Jenny said in a low voice. But the smile never left her pink lips as she stared at me. The disabled bathroom was big enough for both of us, and unlike the regular bathrooms, it was entirely separate. With only one toilet and a lockable door, we could be assured of privacy. Jenny stepped into the bathroom without a moment's hesitation, dragging her suitcase behind her, and I had hurried along quickly to avoid being seen. And there we were, the two of us all alone in a private bathroom in the middle of a bustling airport. At once, my cock surged. At once, the air between us crackled with sexual electricity. Jenny didn't need to tell me to be quiet; I hadn't said a word. The last thing I wanted was to be discovered. But still, she pressed a finger to her lips, and set down the bag she was carrying on the floor. Crouching, she reached inside, fishing out the panties she had selected. Standing upright again, she held them out to me.

"Put them on," she ordered. And as always, I had no choice but to do what she said.

Jenny watched me without a word, a dazzling smile seemingly frozen on her face as I kicked off my shoes and shed my pants. A faint snort of amusement came from her as I pull down my boxer shorts, my cock springing out into the air between us, already fully hard. It was going to make putting on the panties she had chosen a challenge. That was exactly what Jenny wanted. And she kept watching as I stepped into the underwear and pulled it up toward my pelvis, wriggling my way into the tight fabric and trying not to damage it. The panties stretched, made of some kind of rubbery material that clung to my body as I tried to pull them on. I wrestled them into place as best I could, already feeling discomfort as the panties pressed my balls against my body. But my erect cock was another matter. It rose stubbornly from the panties into the air, pushed back against my stomach as I tried to don the underwear.

"Well, this won't do, will it?" Jenny said. Without waiting for an answer, she stepped forward. I gasped as I felt her fingers on my shaft, teasingly tracing the network of dense veins and my skin as she smiled up at me.

"Put your hands behind your head," she ordered. "You're not allowed to touch me until I say so, okay?"

"Yes, boss," I grimaced, locking my fingers together behind my head. I knew already that her order would be incredibly difficult to follow when all I wanted was to touch her, to feel the softness of her skin, the warmth of her body. But we had a deal. And Jenny loved to be in charge. While I stood like a statue in front of her, Jenny began to slide her hand up and down my cock, drawing groans of pleasure in my chest.

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