Not So Invisible Woman by Portnoy Suzanne

Author:Portnoy, Suzanne
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ebury Publishing

10. ON THE ROAD

I PULLED MY mobile out of my bag and scrolled through the numbers for someone who lived nearby. John! I tapped a message. ‘You free for the next hour or so?’

An answer came back a minute later. ‘Yeah. Why.’

‘Flight delayed. At Heathrow Terminal 3. Time to kill. Wanna meet?’ A blizzard had blanketed New York and all flights in were cancelled. They rebooked me on a later flight, but it wasn’t leaving for six hours.

‘Got 1+ hr. Be in front 20 mins. Can’t wait to taste yr pussy.’

Twenty minutes later, John pulled up in front of Terminal 3 in a shiny new black Range Rover. Aside from the extra stone he’d acquired around his middle, he looked about the same as when I’d last seen him, two years earlier – still bald, blue eyed and handsome. I assumed his cock was still seven inches and fully functional.

‘What happened to the taxi?’ I asked.

‘Oh, I’m semi-retired now,’ he said whilst picking up my suitcases and flinging them into the boot, just as his former cohorts were doing for others at the taxis lined up beside us. ‘I started investing in property, and now I’ve got a little portfolio.’

No small accomplishment in the brutal British market, where just getting in on a refurb is a huge hurdle. I was impressed.

‘It keeps me busy,’ he continued, ‘and it’s a bloody helluva lot easier than picking up drunks at night and ferrying them home.’

I thought of the times cabbies had driven me home in that same condition. But John wasn’t one of them. We’d just used his cab for sex.

‘Travelodge?’ he asked.

‘Perfect.’

I leaned across the seat to kiss him on the mouth. Nice. So were the leather seats, which were wide and comfortable, quite a trade up from the days when I used to crouch down in the back of his TX II, sucking his cock.

‘Nice to see you again, John. It’s been too long.’

‘Yes, it has.’ He smiled as he drove. ‘I’m really looking forward to this.’

So was I. He was as horny as hell, and loved having me grind on top – my favourite position. He could stay hard for hours, provided I sucked him between orgasms – that was his favourite thing. He loved licking pussy. What was there not to like?

Ten minutes later John pulled the Rover into the Heathrow Travelodge car park. The motel was nondescript but convenient, used mainly by business people who needed something near the airport for an overnighter before catching an early flight out.

We walked in through the front door and up to reception. The cute blonde girl behind the desk, perky and efficient, asked for a credit-card deposit and a photo ID, and had us fill out a form with our names and addresses. The process took ten long minutes, biting into our time. No wonder we used to fuck in the taxi, I thought, tapping my foot in irritation.

I pondered the ridiculousness of all the bureaucracy, given we’d be in and out of the Travelodge within an hour.

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