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But everything unfortunately has to come to an end; I hugged her as we both struggled to regain our breath, then I leaned forward to kiss her bare neck.
"Thank you Annabel, you have been and are an amazing & beautiful woman." I praised her in sincere admiration.
"Well thank you Daddy," she whispered back.
I reluctantly released her breast and she eased her thighs apart to release my other hand. Finally I started to ease my now softening, spent prick out of her cum-filled hot & battered pussy.
Annabel eased herself stiffly off the toilet seat, stretched to loosen up and turned to face me. Her hot sweat covered face glowed with a very satisfied 'just fucked' look. She leant forward and passionately kissed me long and hard. I wrapped my arms around her for one final squeeze of her stunning arse.
It had to end so I gave her arse a very firm slap and instructed "Get dressed" with a beaming smile on my face.
Annabel smiled and started to sit on the toilet seat while I freshened myself up in the sink and got dressed. I couldn't resist giving her another final kiss before undoing the bolt to step out and leave Annabel to relock the door so she could tidy herself up and hopefully change the 'just fucked' look into something more suited to an airline passenger before leaving the toilet.
As I stepped out of the toilet I came face to face with our helpful Stewardess who had a big beaming smile across her face.
"That was quite a performance to clear the meal trays away to Sir," she laughed.
I must have looked horrified & embarrassed as she laughed even harder. "Welcome to the Club Sir," she congratulated me and hinted at her own membership. At any other time I would have wished to have ask her to assist my membership of the Mile High Club, surely knowing I wouldn't have the courage to have asked her.
"I would recommend taking your seat and recovering your composure Sir as we are about to begin our descent into Auckland," she calmly instructed in her best Air New Zealand Stewardess voice.
I got some looks from other passengers as I carefully walked back to my seat. Some looks were frosty, but most were envious of what I had achieved. I just hoped they would treat Annabel with respect when she walked back to her seat.
My balls felt tender & bruised as I squeezed myself back into my seat, but no complaints about the cause!
The Pilot announced we were starting our descent and that everyone should return to their original seats just as Annabel had emerged from the toilet.
Her face was still glowing, but she looked dignified and a beauty as she sat down.
She turned to face me and said "The Stewardess congratulated me on my membership of the Club; I didn't know where to look."
"Neither did I," I replied "when she said the same to me. I think we livened up her flight."
We smiled at one another in shared amusement and satisfaction as the nose lowered and we started to head back down to earth in more ways than one.
We touched down safely and rolled to a stop at the terminal. As people stood and started to make their way off the plane Annabel kissed me and said "Thank you for being a real Gentleman this week; I thoroughly enjoyed myself". At this she stood, retrieved her hand luggage from the overhead locker and started making her way off the plane.
I followed her off the plane and followed her at a distance admiring her lovely legs; back to normal, admiring from a distance.
I hung back in the duty free for half an hour to allow Annabel to reunite with her family in arrivals without giving her husband an opportunity to recognise me from the works functions. That knowledge was for Annabel to handle in whichever way suited them best as a couple.
As I finally drove home I wondered how they would handle this week as a couple. I hoped that the $50,000 they now had would remain as a positive bonus and help in their married lives together. I hoped that it won't cause the pain as in the Demi Moore / Richard Gere film Indecent Proposal on which this week had been based.
Well back to work tomorrow with more than just a suntan to show for my week in Fiji.
- COMMENTS
Wargameralmost 2 years agoStupid, how would the marriage survive?
It wouldn’t, jealousy is a killer and the wife is a slut whore.
Yeah, another chapter would’ve been good if the slut had lost her marriage and family due to her prostitution.
But no, we’ll just this useless Cuck story.
Scores 1/5
nixroxalmost 2 years ago0 star - stupid cuck/wimp crap - a really bad idea.
I did not get past the first page.
bigdnc13almost 9 years agoGood story, but it needs at least another chapter. What happens to the marriage? Does she become Daddy's slut? How can they act normally around each other after all the fucking?
SuddenThunderalmost 9 years agoIn real life the marital connection is altered and all the kings horses and all the kings men can't put it back together again. What we do know is the value that the woman puts on herself and that she is just another whore.
Sex workers face this problem all of the time and their partnerships rarely survive. Once cash is involved sex for love only is only a pipe dream, no matter what others may tell you.
I couldn't read it all.
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoI liked the story but hate cheating or a spouse having to endure this kind of hardship. I would like one more chapter detailing the aftermath of the trip and the impact it has on her family. No matter how you talk this one out she was basically a50000 dollar prostitute , she was paid to fuck a coworker. How will hubby ever trust her at work knowing she spent a week in parodies fucking a coworker for money. He will always wonder about what she did how she liked it was he better than him is she thinking of him while back at home and most of all will she continue to sneak around at work fucking him. Marriage over I would think there's no undoing what she feels and thinks about and how hubby can handle it. Maybe he fucked someone while she was away to feel even , who knows
