No, More MH Fun

I closed my eyes. It was the sensible thing to deny everything, TD would just do his business and nothing more would be said, but there has always been this risk taking element in my psyche and whatever TD thought I loved Bella and it was time to end the secrets, on my part anyhow.
“Bella you are brilliant. What you say is true. I do have a power of sorts and whilst not a vampire I can to a certain extent control individuals. Not yourself.” I hastened to lie.
“How would I know?”
“When you first came to my house, I persuaded your colleague to go and sit in the car, but everything else was your choice.” I knew that it felt that way to her. “After all, apart from the sexy uniform, everything else we’ve done has pretty much been your ideas.”
She contemplated that for a second “Not sure I entirely believe that, but my problems have been with work not you, Ben. OK show me how it works? Can you teach me?”
“No, it’s a power I have”
“You have …” echoed TD
“And look it’s not that great otherwise I’d be ruling the universe by now.”
“OK, will you do stuff for me?”
“Of course, darling” - not something I would dare call her at home.

She gave a bit of look and said “When we go back for round 2, invite that flight attendant in. You can fuck her whilst she licks me out.” I tried hard to imagine it but the only thing that came to mind was that seen in a Marx Brothers film when they try to fit as many people as possible into a cabin until they all come tumbling it.
“It’s just not practical. However she might be persuaded us to do us separately. Anyway we’ll have to wait until a. I’m ready and b. she’s on toilet duty.” After some more questions from Bella I decided to have a little recovery snooze during which TD, with a sense of irony, showed me a threesome in a toilet cubicle. When I woke TD said “Not going to be easy if Charlene’s not attracted to women. Just make sure you fuck her first and then you might need me to put Bella off the idea.”
“No thanks, I’ll deal with it. You never go into Bella again, but I will fuck that Aussie bint”
“Silly hobbitses don’t realise how long NEVER is.”
“Be careful, or I’ll call you Gollum.”

After the in flight meal I noticed Charlene had disappeared to the back again.
“Bella, follow me and I’ll show you what I can do, but you have to wait outside. If the other staff come looking for her, tell them she wasn’t feeling well and that you’re a WPC and will look after things. If they don’t go away then knock four times on the door and I’ll get rid of them.”
We waited till Charlene was alone. She was compelled to believe she was about to vomit and rushed into the toilet. I followed her in and grabbed her round the mouth before she could scream. Then TD brought those good feelings back putting in overriding compulsion to fuck. This was not at all subtle and how I would get around the initial **** by convincing her that is what she wanted was going to be tricky. Maybe if I was not showing off to Bella? What if Bella suddenly reported me for ****? She was the police after all and she knew my power? This all felt so wrong all of sudden. I released Charlene, although the sensation of my trousered dick against her ultra tight navy skirt had been erotic, notwithstanding my other emotions. She turned round and gave me a big Frenchie, so I ceased to worry.

“Fuck me. Fuck me!” was the familiar refrain. The jaunty hat and the blazer were thrown off and I wondered how she would late explain her dishevelled look when she returned to duty, until I remembered she was supposed to be ill. I gestured for her to be quiet and turn around with arms pushing the opposite wall as I dropped my trousers once again.
“Are you on the pill?”
“Of course, I am a bloody flight attendant. Cocks in me every day.” Covered I hoped. After I rubbed my cock up and down her skirt a few times until it was nice and hard, I told her that I was going in au naturel.
She turned her head and suddenly looked furious until TD mad her think it was worth the risk. “OK but cum in my mouth, OK”
“Your wish is my command. This skirt is so tight I can’t get in”

Charlene undid the clasp at the front and I pulled the skirt down revealing a red thong which I pulled aside revealing a moist pussy. Her long legs made just the right height as my cock started its expedition into its first new territory for a couple of weeks. Not surprisingly she was not as tight as Bella. It seems that regularly exercise with different penises rather than an assortment of S&M gear was more effective. It felt good to be fucking a different woman. How great would a threesome have been. I grabbed her tits were which very nice if a tad artificial being rock hard. Was there not a scare story about silicone exploding at high altitude? That would be a new experience. While distracting myself I suddenly remembered that I had to withdraw. She turned and dropped to her knees grabbing tight hold and pulling like there was no tomorrow.

“In your mouth. Deep throat if you can.” At least the noise might actually convince someone that she was ill. Of course she could deep throat. Everything disappeared into her big mouth. After a few vanishing acts I was ready. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming” as I pulled out and grabbed hold of my own shaft before spurting between her perfect teeth.
Disappointingly, if understandably, she spat my cum into the bowl. “I’m not finished she said as her hand reached between her legs.
“My sla … girlfriend will help you with that”.

I exited the WC and Bella passed me with an eager tongue. I sent TD in to make Charlene extra receptive. Bella told me afterwards that she was so turned on she came within seconds of the planting her tongue in between the stewardess legs but it took a bit of work to make the Aussie squirt in her face. No-one questioned it when 2 women came out as Charlene did look as though she had a torrid time. “Nasty bug. I’m a doctor” improvised Bella.