Clearing the air

"Best fuck I've had in a long while", Megan panted, as we both laid on our backs and stared at the ceiling, letting our respective heart rate go down.

"Same. Best fuck ever even, maybe", I retorted. Not that it was a slight towards Julia in any way. She was pretty fantastic in her own ways. But sex with Megan was different, knowing that there were no strings attached, at least not yet.

Not yet? It got me thinking; what exactly was my relationship with Megan now? I needed to know.

"Say, what are we exactly now?", I whispered, turning on my side to see her face.

She looked at me quizically, as if I had just asked a painfully obvious question. "What do you mean?"

"Like, are we a couple or something now? I mean, I wouldn't mind if we tried dating, I think I lov—"

"No", she cut me off instantly. "You don't love me, you love my body", she corrected. "And I love you body too, especially this here", she said as she gave a gentle squeeze to my penis, "But I'm not ready to start a relationship just yet. And how long have you been single again, two, three weeks? I don't think it'd be good for you to jump straight into another relationship. Instead I think you should make the most of this bachelor's lifestyle and freely explore the opportunities that present themselves to you."

Megan's response left me speechless for a moment. She must have picked up on it, because she quickly added, "Look, I'm not rejecting you outright. Who knows what will happen down the line when I settle down a bit, but for now I would prefer if we remained fuck buddies."

That... honestly didn't sound too bad. Being able to test the waters for a bit, knowing that I could just go to Megan if I needed a quick treat; I could definitely live with that.

"Deal", I replied finally, wrapping my arms around her to cuddle up. "As long as I know that I can call you whenever I have to satisfy my needs."

"Oh, don't you worry, I know plenty of ladies who'd be more than happy to help you with that", Megan giggled.

I threw her a questioning look, to which she giggled again before adding, "Flight attendant can be a lonely and frustrating job sometimes. I know many colleagues who'd jump at the opportunity to have some fun with an athletic and good-looking pilot with a pretty decent tool..."

She had been tugging at my cock for a little while now, slowly bringing it back to life. But my mind was still processing her words. Who were those colleagues she was talking about?

"Would you mind introducing those to me?", I asked hesitantly.

"One thing at a time...", she chuckled lightly as she snaked her way down my body, her mouth mere inches from my quickly-hardening cock. "For tonight, you're mine and mine only!"