His figure was James II, but everyone called him Jim, except for his supervisory program misfire Marshal. Her name was Janet marshall but to keep professionalism in the work place she insisted everyone call her Miss Marshal. Jim worked in the IT department at a mid-sized company in Cleveland. His job was one of the many technical school specialists however, because he'd been there a spell, he was assigned the unfortunate job of reviewing the incoming e-mails for appropriateness. The companionship, like many company, had an internet and e-mail policy that was"use only for business ”. Jim had to reexamine all ingress e-mails and regulate if they were prophylactic for employment. It was the one character of his job that he disliked but occasionally had its perks, in the build of naughty exposure that spouses, or girlfriend, would try to send to their important others. All of the rejected email had to be reported to Miss Marshall.

Janet marshall was 39, a few calendar week away from turning 40, and she wasn't looking forward to it. She had been working at the party for 20 yr now and had worked herself up to a supervisor job. She took her job seriously, maybe a little too seriously, but she knew her job was to be a squawk. Nobody liked having their email and net censored but, it had to be done to maintain a stable employment environment and a computer virus free server. She knew the company expected the executive program to maintain a"No Fraternization Policy"with her workers, so she kept everyone at arm 's duration, even though it made her seem like she was stuck up.

Jim was working away in his carrell, reading other mass's electronic mail, he personally thought were none of his commercial enterprise, when one with a very racy picture popped up. This was an electronic mail to his brother Mark in accounting from his lady friend Trisha also in accounting. It was a shot up her skirt, revealing she hadn't drawn pantie to work today. She was obviously turned on from it. Her moistened labia were swollen and reddish, as if she had been rubbing down there for some clock time. Mark quickly clicked to reject that e-mail, however he took a picture of it with his phone first, so Mark would get to see it. Then another electronic mail from Trisha, this picture was from the mirror in the ma'am room, revealing a heavy pair of white meat, 38DDs with both nipples erect. She had her headphone in one bridge player, but the former was holding them up to get the full event of their massiveness. Then another e-mail appeared from Trish, she was bent over with her wench pulled up showing her house ass and a dripping wet pussycat. Apparently, the photo shoot for Mark was really turning her on. Unfortunately, she wasn't the simply one turned on. Jim called down to Saint Mark's desk.

"Accounting score"he said answering his phone.

"Mark it's Jim. Trish has been sending you some really racy pics on the company e-mail '' Jim told him, trying to say it as quietly as possible yet still be heard."I've got the pics from the email on my earphone. I'll send them to you soon. You should call her when she gets back to her desk and remind her not to use the ship's company e-mail ''.

"Thanks Jim. I'll shout her but, I'm fairly certain she sent them to me by fellowship e-mail because she knows you'll see them. She has been talking about doing this for a while now. She keeps saying she wants you to have the embarrassment of walking around with a stiff dick all day ”.

"well, she has accomplished that. We'll have to follow up with a way to pay her back soon ”.

Suddenly"James can you number to my berth for a moment"miss marshal shouted from her doorway.

"sign I got ta go, the frigid cunt is beckoning me again. If there is anybody in this whole ship's company that needs to get fucked it's her. I'll send those pics and we can let the cat out of the bag later ”.

"Later dude"Deutschmark replied as he hung up the phone.

Jim searched his desk for a folder or a book, something he can reserve over his raging hard-on. He had used this method of concealing himself all through richly school day. He thought to himself"I should bear a designated brochure for this posing at the ready as often as I get hard at work. Luckily, he found a quarterly report card that would work and earn it seem like he was busy at his desk. He walked to girl Marshals function to a turn of snicker and a few chuckles, Trisha was gon na get it soon for this.

"James, please select a seat. I have something to discuss with you."Miss Marshall said, as Jim took a seat across from her desk hoping that she too wouldn't notice the bulge in his pants."We have been chosen to fly to Denver, to help our new place there get their IT department straightened out. We leave in two workweek. You and I will be staying in a hotel for a week so, make sure to backpack accordingly. Our travel liaison will send you all of the flight and hotel information. Any query ? ”.

"None that I can think of right now, but if any arise, I'll ask them later"Jim responded.

"Thank you, Henry James that will be all ”.

Jim left her place and decided to head for accountancy. He had some picture to show Mark and a bulge to indicate Trisha.

Two weeks passed by like it was a month. Jim really was regretting this trip, mostly because his job really sucked, and he was going there to rail soul else to be miserable also. He made it to the airport and after a short wait in line at protection he made his way to the gate. Jim was 32 age old and had been with the society since graduating college. He wore duncish black glasses but only for reading. He was 5'9"tall with straight brownish hair parted on the side. Almost military looking. He was around 175lbs but looked fairly skinny. His shoulders were full, and his stomach was flat, but he didn't come across as muscular. He was usually dressed in slacks and a clit up shirt at work, you know with a pocket shielder with pen and pencils sticking out of it. Must be touchstone issue for the IT department. However today he was wearing jeans and a polo shirt with the companionship logotype on it of course of study. He always dressed comfortable when he flew. He looked around at the terminus to see if Miss Marshal was there and was shocked when he didn't see her there waiting. He just figured she would be there 2 hour early to ensure she didn't miss her flight.

misfire Marshal ( Janet to everyone she knew not from study ) was at the airport lounge getting a trivial pre-flight courage. She wasn't a heavy bill, but she knew with a duet of potable, she would be okay until the planing machine took off and she could get a duo more in trajectory. After finishing the second Long Island Iced Tea she got up and leisurely made her to the gate. She showed up 2 minute early so she had plenty of prison term. Feeling a little tipsy she looked around to see if Saint James the Apostle had made it on time. She saw him standing in line to gameboard and realized it was later than she thought.

Jim was beginning to worry until he saw Miss marshall approach. He noticed she was dressed up. Company sport jacket over a silky tweed blouse, her sandlike blonde hair was twisted up into a bun and she was wearing silk stocking with 3 '' heals. She was swinging her hip joint as she walked, which he usually found sexy, however in this case it looked more like she was trying to celebrate her Balance. Her chest of drawers seemed to skin to outride inside the blazer as she walked towards him.

"Hi Henry James"she said as she walked up to him and stood adjacent to him in line.

"Hello"he returned as he could smell out her breathing space and realized she had been drinking.

"I have the seat future to you so I may as well board with you ”. She leaned on Jim to keep her balance.

"I see you have had some pre-flight potable"

"Yes, golden I have you to seem after me, until we make it to the hotel ”.

Jim and Miss Marshal boarded the plane and found their seats. The companionship affaire had sat them next to each other and Jim just thought to himself"can this trip get any defective ”. As the plane was taking off Miss Marshal grabbed Jim's hand and squeezed it tight. He realized just how nervous she was. She let go when the maitre d' turned off the seatbelt sign. Jim reached into his travel bag under his seat and grabbed his tablet and headphones. While he was bent over, he couldn't avail but card Miss Marshal's legs. She had terrific legs, tone and shapely, and he followed them all the way up until he noticed she had on supporter, and he could see she wasn't wearing scanty. This awoke his hammer and he started to get hard again. He wondered to himself if she did this for him.

Jim setup his tablet in the pouch in the place in front of him and asked misfire Marshal if she wanted to watch a movie. He had a splitter and an extra pair of earbuds for her to use, hoping this would settle her spunk a little. He brought up the file with all of his movies on it so she could pick. She lifted her chief up from staring at his bulge. They were rightfulness next to each other on a airplane she couldn't miss it. He had star topology warfare Movies, Star Trek motion picture, wonder MCU motion-picture show, The Matrix series, and then she saw it."empire phonograph record !"She loved this movie. Her boyfriend had taken her to see this when she was in school. She remembered laughing and crying, but about of all getting fingered by her beau, this was already making her wet and the movie hadn't started yet. She asked if she could raise the armrest between them to make it more well-heeled. Jim said"OK"mentation this would allow him to get secretive to her. girl marshall stood for a secondly to remove her sport jacket and raise the arm sleep then reached over Jim to place her blazer next to his posterior. This put her 36 C breast and her hard nipples inches away from Jim's expression. It was all he could do not to put one in his mouth.

The stewardess showed up as Jim started the movie and asked them what they wanted to drink as she handed them a small bag of pretzels. Jim ordered a cranberry Juice and a pocket-sized feeding bottle of gin to put into it. Miss Marshal thought that sounded good, so she said,"make that two ”. The movie was just getting to the drumfish solo seen when they finished their number 1 drink and waved to the stewardess for another. Jim was doing his well to keep his erection at bay, but Miss Marshal had begun to nestle up next to him to see the movie better and her hand was inching up his thigh. By the time warren appeared in the moving-picture show they had finished their minute deglutition and misfire Marshal leaned over to his ear.

"I really need to pee, but I don't know if I can make it to the bathroom by myself, will you aid me ? ”.

"Sure"Jim replied as he began to guess future scenarios in his head which didn't help his bulge go away.

Jim stood behind Miss marshall and grabbed her by the waist holding and guiding her to the backrest of the plane and the awaiting bathroom.

Leaning in to spill the beans quietly on a gaudy sheet she asked,"will you come in and help me ? ”.

Jim followed her into the small way and closed the door. As soon as he slid the latch closed Miss Marshal planted a recollective kiss on his brim, driving her tongue into his mouth and moaned. Then she lifted the lid and hiked up her skirt and squatted and started peeing right in front end of Jim. As soon as she finished, she let out a sigh and thanked god that she made it in sentence. Jim now even more turned on just stood there dumbfounded. Miss marshal's eye level was right at Jims jut.

"Doesn't that hurt after all this time being hard ?"she asked.

"Yes. Do you need to buss it and gain it feel better ?"Jim took a risk.

"Poor thing indigence to breathe"she said as she reached over and undid his pants and dropped them and his briefs to the floor. Her custody went straight to his prick and started to stroke.

"Nice hammer, 7 inches ?"she asks.

"give or need"Jim responds.

"Do you want me to apply or take ?"she responds not yet looking away from his backbreaking pecker in her hands.

"Why don't you give then take up"Jim says.

Miss marshall leaned forward and licked her lips. She kissed the tip, then her lingua slowly came out of her moth and wrapped around the head of his phallus. She moved her tongue down the shaft to the basis then brought it back to the tip. She looked up finally into Jims eyes them smiled just before wrapping her sass around his prick and taking the whole thing into her sass. Jim was shocked at how great this felt. Her sass was clamped around his cock all the way to the base. Her tongue was massaging the underside of his scape. He could feel her desire and see her wanting in her eyes. She began to slowly motivate out on his shaft and when at the tip she quickly took the totally thing in again. Back out slowly and quickly back in ... over, and over, and OVER. He was starting to feel his spermatozoan building up but he didn't want to terminate without feeling it in her pussy. He started to bet on away, but in an airplane bathroom there isn't often elbow room

miss marshal sensed he wanted something else, so she stood up and tug her tongue deep in his oral cavity again. This time Jim reached down and put one paw under her annulus in the front and one in the back. His fingerbreadth worked their way to her sopping wet opening, and he slid his fingers along her snatch. She was dripping wet. He played with her snatch lips while still kissing her rima oris hard as she started to whimper. He felt her business firm ass with the other handwriting and started sliding his finger to her mother fucker. As soon as one hand touched her asshole the other entered her cunt. She moaned loud into his back talk. Jim began working two fingers in and out of her slit while teasing her son of a bitch. She began gyrating her hips to the rhythm he was using. She would gyrate forward onto his fingers to make them go deeper them reel backwards against his digit at her asshole all while trying to suckle his tongue as hard as she did his dick. The loyal Jim fingered the faster she would gyrate. Jim knew she was close she just needed that extra get-up-and-go. He stopped kissing her and dropped to his knees never stopping the bombardment with his digit. He placed his head under her skirt and was immediately overtaken by the fragrance. This wonderful pungent olfactory property of pussy. He leaned in and put his mouth over her beautiful clit and started to figure out. Up and down then left to right. Then he started to hum. This made Miss Marshal start to get verbal.

"OH YES .... lap up that clitoris baby .... OF FUCK YES ... MMMMHmmm .... OH babe ... I'M GON NA CUMMMMM .... OH YESSSS"

Jim waited for the right moment ..."OH GOD .... OH GOD .... OH ... GOOOOODDDDD"on the 3rd OH GOD Jim inserted his finger's breadth in her tight asshole, and she CAME. HARD. Her juices flowing down Jim's font, down her second joint, and most importantly in Jim's backtalk. He licked up all he could before standing back up. young woman marshall grabbed at his severe cock while jamming her natural language back rich into his mouth tasting her juice. She breaks just long enough to say

"fuck me Jim"This was the number one time Miss marshall had called him Jim and it didn't go unnoticed.

Jim spun her around and hang her over, her head word touching the bulwark above the lavatory while her hands used the back of the toilet for symmetry. Jim grabbed his shaft and ran it up and down her pussy. Teasing her with it even though he really needed a release.

"What's my name ?"he asked.

"Jim"she answered.

"Whose cock do you require in your cunt ?"

"Yours Jim ! I want JIM'S MASSIVE HARD COCK IN MY bitch"she yelled.

Jim satisfied he would not make to see her yell him James again thrust his cock into her cunt, HARD ! Then he slowly pulled out, then he thrust back in again HARD ! He was using her own technique against her.

"DO YOU like THAT JANET"he yelled."DO YOU ilk THAT HARD COCK IN YOU ”.

"YES JIM .... I WANT MORE ! shag ME HARDER !"

Jim pounded harder, slapped her ass HARD ! then reached around and grabbed her white meat squeezing them tight.

"OH, JIM fill me up with that huge tool ! Please produce me cum again. Please make me CUMMMMM AGAIN ! MMMMM ”. As Jim raised one mitt up to her asshole he reached around and started rubbing her button hard. Pounding her HARD, their bodies slapping together, Jim was waiting again for that perfect moment.

"MMMMM Jim rub my clit faster ... harder ... OH GOD ... I'm gon na CUMMM ... I'm GON NA CUMMMMM ... I'M GON NA ... CUMMMMMMMMMMMM ”. On the 3rd time, Jim stuck his finger back into her tight whoreson.

Janet's body started to sway, thresh about, weaken at the knees ... Her juices started spraying out of her cunt ... Jim just kept pumping ... Her pussy started grabbing tight then letting go then grabbing tight again ... milking his putz. He couldn't hold out anymore ...

"I'M CUMMING JANET ... NOW !"and he let go ... he could feel the cum leaving his balls, travel through his cock, and spout out into Janet 's hot wet cunt ... over and over ... until his balls were empty.

Janet turned and kissed him gentle this time. Suddenly they hear the captain “. We are beginning our decent into Denver. Please place your seat cover and tray tables in the upright position.



Continued in `` One Long Hotel arrest ''. Jim and Janet get settled in at the hotel .