I am looking by the airplane’s window, at the clouds floating beneath us.
I do these trips twice a week, I do not think anything is out of the ordinary, everything has become a routine, every air gap or landscape no longer impresses me.
Source: prokerala.com
Now I am flying to London, where I will be staying in a 5-star hotel for a conference on the field in which I work. The flight isn’t long, but I want to arrive faster, I feel a little weird in my seat. I can hardly wait to get a shower and some rest, to be fresh for the two days when I have to present a very important project. My thoughts fly and I did not hear when the stewardess shouted, a very beautiful woman with tight hair, with impeccable outfit, blue eyes and a gorgeous smile. I’ve always seen beautiful women during my trips, but none has drawn my attention just as she did. I admit I was excited, I thought about perverse things. I have a wife at home, and I have never cheated on her. She brought me a drink and left, I looked at her back as she walked away and admired her beautiful legs. I swallowed and took away my thoughts from her, looking at my phone, at my wife’s pictures. A little while later I landed in London on a rainy day in September. I was feeling all wet, I wanted to get to the hotel faster and take a hot bath, then relax with a glass of wine and eat something. I finally got to the hotel, got my keys for the room, and I quickly got into the bathroom to let myself go. Hot water dripped on my face, I felt very tired. After a few minutes I went out and stretched myself a little in bed and I fell asleep and woke up at 8 o’clock in the evening. I felt more rested, I arranged myself and went down to the restaurant to eat something. I did not know what colleagues from other parts of the world I was going to meet, I could have some company, not be alone. I ordered a meal and a glass of red wine, tapping the phone and talking to my wife for a few minutes. Food has arrived, I enjoy a good piece of roast beef and vegetables on the grill. No wine compares to one in my country, but at least it relaxes me a glass of alcohol. As I was enjoying such delicious food, I heard a woman’s voice greeting me. I looked back and I saw her, the stewardess. I just could not believe she was in the same hotel with me. I stood up and greeted her, I could barely talk with the food in my mouth.
– What a pleasure to see you again on the same day!
– Yes, it is surprising that we stay in the same hotel! On holiday or on business?
– In the interests of the job, I will stay here for two days. You went down to eat something or …
My eyes were already began to shine. I was hoping her to say yes.
– Yes! If it does not bother you, may I stay with you? I’m alone and I do not like to sit on the table by myself.
– Definitely!
I sat down and called the waiter to bring her a menu, continuing to finish what I had on the plate. She also ordered a glass of wine, then something to eat and we started talking about our lives. I was paying attention to her every word and I was enchanted by her beauty. I have never looked to another woman since I fell in love with my wife. Everything seemed very beautiful, as if I could not detach myself and see about my life, I was captivated and I would have done anything to have her that night. She was dressed lightly, with a vaporous dress and a pair of shoes with low heels. Her hair was lying on her back, some loose curls, probably the hair was natural. It was very different from the style she had at work. We laughed and filtered with each other, I ordered wine and we talked for several hours. When it was late, she tried to say she should retreat. I could not resist and I dared to ask her if I could accompany her up to the room. She accepted, we paid and we headed for the elevator. I walked in and stared at the numbers indicating the floors we were heading up to. She stood one floor above the room where I was standing. The doors opened and we went out of the elevator, and I followed her.
– I would like to spend the night with you!
Her eyes were shining in the diffused light, she opened the door and took my hand, dragging me into her room. There I grabbed her and started kissing her with great lust. I had never done that with another woman ever since I met my wife. I admit that I have a beautiful wife and nobody tempted me to do that. Nobody, until now, when I did not resist. It was like destiny to meet again the same day. I kissed her and I began to undress her, and she responded to me, unzipping my shirt and pants. I removed her bra and I admired her beautiful breasts. I felt and compared them inevitably with my wife’s. I cupped her hips and I pulled her beside me, trying to penetrate her. I felt like I was going to explode, that I could not extend the moment. I took her and I put her with her ass on a table that seemed stable, she leaned against the wall and left herself penetrated by me.
-Ooh!
Her groans invaded the quiet room. It was a bright light and I could see her in all her splendor. In the next few minutes my phone started beeping. It was definitely my wife, but at those times I did not care about anything but the sex with that wonderful lady. I had sex with her until exhaustion, she sucked my penis and I licked her pussy. Its taste was so good, she had a juicy pussy, her moaning was so suave! Her mouth on my penis was so beautiful, she looked in my eyes when she did that and excited me to the fullest. She drank my sperm with a lust that I had never seen before at a woman. She seemed so fine and refined that you would not have said that it could suck the penis with so much perversity. After we finished, she gathered my clothes and I sat down on a chair to relax a bit because my legs were shaking. She came in front of me, kneeling and said:
– I felt very good with you! I would love to meet and have sex from time to time!
I looked into her eyes, took her chin and I kissed her. I did not say anything to her, I got up to dress and went to the door. I did not look back, I closed the door behind me and went to the elevator. When I got into my room, after I closed the door, I jerked on the bed and searched the phone in my pocket. My wife wrote me “good night ”. I felt so guilty about what I had done, I wanted to go back in time, but I could not. I had done it and it was damn good. I took a shower and fell asleep until the next day. The two days of the conference passed quickly, and the day that I had to go back home arrived. I stopped by the airport to buy her a bouquet of flowers. She waited with my favorite food, her smile on her lips and hugs. I kissed her with fire, thinking of the last kisses, feeling so guilty. I hugged her for a few good minutes.
– You have never been like this when you were coming back from the delegations!
– I missed you very much and I realized I did not show you how much I love you.
We started kissing and I took her in my arms, taking her to the bed, undressing her and admiring the beautiful woman that I had at home, and I was a fool to trick her. I made love with her and I promised myself that I will never do what I did in London.
