Travel

Jodie stood up and saw her ex-girlfriends grin and was about to ask what she was in about, when the sleepy brain clued in to what was going on. Looking down Jodie saw and felt his morning wood poking free of the red lacy panties and standing at attention. "I would ask of you are happy to see me, but we don't have time for that." Doing his best to pull the morning wood into the panties, Jodie covered his groin and made his way to the bathroom to try and get himself under control and get ready. Ready the horrifying yet sexy dream was fading, leaving behind a feeling of being horny. The desire to do something about it was at the front of Jodie's mind, but Janet had said time was short. Looking in the mirror Jodie saw the pretty redhead looking back with her hair all messed up from sleep and she let out a sigh before getting into the shower.

Janet sat at on a high stool at the little bar counter top that was built into the back of her sink. Coffee in hand she sipped the caffeinated contents while her foot shook as she bounced her heeled shoe. Her eyes were in the bathroom door as she waited for her friend to emerge so they could get going, but she knew a few minutes more of a wait at least was in store as she heard the sound of a hair dryer turn on. When Jodie emerged she saw what all the primping had created. The woman's hair look wonderful after being blown out, her makeup was flawless as always. Jodie's choice of outfit today was a cream sleeveless blouse with a ruffled front that showed no cleavage, but it was form fitting to her assets, she had a navy blue tight skirt that might have been an inch passed what would be considered a mini-skirt. Her legs were encased in hose that were a few shades darker than her pale complexion and the girl had chose to wear a pair of five inch pointed toe navy and cream colored stilettos. As Jodie crossed the room she put in a small matching jacket that would cover her arms and her upper back, but no more. Seeing like this she thought it was no wonder so many lusted after the girl, she dressed and acted the part of the office slut. The last thought gave her another small pang of pity or sorrow for herself with last night's rejection, but she pushed through.

Getting up from her stool Janet held out a portable coffee mug. "Looking good this morning, but you look like you could use something to give you a little pep in your step." Jodie bit her lip and looked down at the sexy and very feminine body and wished she could wear more conservative clothes, but this is how Adam wanted his secretary to dress and this was a work trip. She made a mental note to buy more comfortable clothing, it seemed every time she tried Tiffany would be helpful enough to make sure Jodie bought things in her style, that or Jodie was broke again. With all the raises that Jodie earned, like any good secretary would he internally sighed, the money was always gone quick. Phone bill, clothes, shoes, makeup, being a woman was so expensive, everything cost more and most of it had less material than the clothes she once wore. With just the upkeep costs she had hardly made a dent in what was owed to Eric, and that was supposed to be the point of all this. Thinking of Eric made Jodie check her phone and saw the missed calls and texts.

Last night wasn't his fault, for as responsible as he was Eric was like a child when it came to expressing his emotions. Eric's dad was the type that said little and you knew he loved you cause he said it one a year just incase you didn't get it from his actions. Eric took this to mean men keep emotions inside too seriously, especially after the man he looked up to passed when they both were little. Thinking about the man, Jodie thought she might have been shown more affection from that stoic man than his own dad. It all made Jodie want to cry, but she didn't have time to fix her makeup they had to get going. Jodie put down her phone on the bar counter to consider how she should apologize. Eric definitely needed to do his own, she still couldn't believe he thought the band was better without her, why did he even say something like that. Still she had to let him know she was okay and they just needed to talk. While thinking about it she took a long pull from the travel mug and when she swallowed she saw the red stain in the rim. She had just done her makeup and already it was messed up. Frustrated with herself Jodie put her purse down on the counter covering her phone to pull out a compact and lipstick to fix herself up. "You can do that in the car, come in girly, I'm leaving with or without you." Moving quickly Jodie put everything back in the purse. Slung it over her shoulder and grabbed her suitcase and follow Janet out the door.

Janet gave Jodie a big hug as she dropped her off at the international Airport. "Enjoy Florida." Jodie smiled, it wasn't one of the fake ones she wore much of the time at work. She was happy with being able to be friends with Janet. She could be a bitch, but just a few weeks ago, even while wearing heels to work she would have jumped at the chance to be with her, and yet having a friend she could be close enough to crash on a couch and get an early morning ride to the airport was nice. Jodie still found the ex-girlfriend incredibly sexy, but it was now tempered. Though as horny as she was this morning, Jodie was happy Janet didn't make another pass or she more than likely would have happily missed her flight. "Jodie… about last night and well everything. I'm not really sorry for pushing you. You are who you are and I love who you have become, letting everyone see your true self. I am sorry though for how I went about it." Janet gave her friend a big hug, unaware of the grimace on Jodie's face, the smiling faltering. When Janet pulled back from the hug Jodie looked her friend in the eye. "This is not who I am. I'm a man and I didn't want this." Janet gave Jodie another quick hug and started to move back to her car. "You need to stop blaming others and lying to yourself. Now you try to have some fun in the trip, I gotta get going myself."

Jodie watched her friend drive off and let out a sigh. Sometimes life felt like she was on a conveyer belt, no matter how fast you walked you would end up where it wanted you, and for a moment she wondered if it was always like this, but like most of the time when she went to do some self introspection it didn't last long. She had to get moving and moved to the airline check in as fast as she could in her tall heels. With each step and sway of her hips she could feel men checking her out. Once that feeling would have been frightening or gross. While Jodie didn't care for men in that way, on some level it was flattering. It felt a little like when she used to be on stage, the audience looking up in admiration, that part of it felt good. When she got to the line Jodie frowned at its length and looked up to a clock and thought how she needed to contact her boss to let him know where she was. Rifling though her purse a little she couldn't find her phone, soon she was frantically searching. Then she remembered where it was, the phone was waiting in the counter for her to figure out what to write to Eric. "Excuse me, miss?" Jodie looked to the airline employee, a man about her age with dark brown styled hair. "Can I help you with anything? You looked a little lost or upset." Damn right she was upset! Upset at herself, upset at traffic, upset at Janet, and she wanted to talk to Eric, even if she was upset at him. On the verge of crying she nodded to the man. "I'm, I'm late for my flight and I left my phone at home, and my boss is waiting for me by the plane by now." The sentence Jodie blurted out had less spaces between the words, but the employee got the message and was happy to give the beautiful damsel in distress a hand. "Why don't you come with me. I can check you in, take your bag and if the flight is leaving soon I can get you there faster."

The man's offer was more than kind, Jodie had flown out of this airport and missed his share of flights and most workers didn't seem to care. Over flowing with emotions Jodie gave him a big hug and took both his hands in hers after she pulled away. "Thank you, thank you, thank you. You have no idea what kind of day I am having!" A blush came to his cheeks, and he made no move for a moment to let go of her hands as he smiled at Jodie. "Great, let's get you taken care of, Miss?" He was talking while they walked, he held one of her hands and pulled the rolling suitcase in the other. Jodie did her best to keep up with the fast paced man as he pulled her along.

By the time Sam, the nice man's name, got Jodie to the terminal on his golf cart she had her bag checked, skipped security, and all for the price of having to touch up her lipstick after leaving a mark on his cheek, giving out her phone number and a promise to see about setting up the guy with one of her friends. He didn't ask for that, but it seemed like a nice offer after Jodie told him she was spoken for.

The day had just started and Jodie felt like an emotional wreck. She couldn't help, but smile when she saw Adam doing so to her and waving. Much of the man's calm demeanor was gone most days. Even if she didn't care for Adam in that way it was always nice to be welcomed with excitement. Meeting her half way Adam wrapped one arm around Jodie's waist and the other cupped her chin as he kissed her and held her close. "I missed you. I was afraid you weren't going to make it." The kiss felt good, Adam wasn't smoothly shaven like he normally was, the scratching from his facial hair reminded her of Eric and the sensual kiss reminded her how she had felt since waking up. "Yeah, I umm lost my phone." Jodie expected him to yell and be angry at her. It wasn't like he had done it in the past. But she knew without her phone she would be less help to him on the trip and that was just the kind of morning she was having.

"Okay, our first stop in Florida will be to get you a new phone, your last one looked like it was time go upgrade it anyways. Try to be more careful with it though. We all forget things from time to time, no need to beat yourself up about it." Jodie had been beating herself up and hearing it was all going to be okay lifted a weight from her shoulders. Josie gave him a hug to thank him for being so understanding. And he stole a quick kiss before they had to board their flight. It was the first time Jodie had flown first class and she was more than happy to not sit in the back cramped. A pretty flight attendant had even bent over enough for Jodie to get a good look as she asked them if they wanted a drink before the flight took off. Adam got them both Riesling and the sweet wine was exactly what she needed to help relax from the tough morning. Twenty minutes into the flight Jodie sat leaning on Adam, his arm around her, with the arm rest put up as they watched a movie on their screens. She wondered if she could buy him some of Eric's cologne that way she could at least pretend it was him she was with. The moment was peaceful and enjoyable, but another twenty minutes and Jodie could feel the coffee and wine go right through her. Excusing herself Jodie went to the front of the plane to the bathroom. Up there one of the flight attendants, the one that had gotten her the wine smiled at her. "You know, I just love your shoes. Where did you get them and mind if I ask how much they were?" With a smile Jodie looked down at her foot ware. "In Brooklyn, my boyfriend bought them for me." Jodie guessed that was the truth, he was her boyfriend. Not one of her choosing, but still the truth was when this all started having a boyfriend would have sounded crazy and gay, and yet now she had two. The stewardess just looked back down the aisle from where Jodie came from and gave her a knowing smile.

After washing her hands Jodie opened the door to see Adam waiting for his turn. Instead of him waiting for her to get out he just gently pushed her back and climbed in with Jodie into the tiny room, shutting the door behind them. "Adam, what are you doing!?" Jodie said in a harsh whisper. The stronger man didn't reply in words, he pulled Jodie tightly to him, his mouth in hers. His tongue exploring her own mouth. She pressed her long nailed hands onto his chest to push him back, but Jodie hadn't had the strength for that before, let alone now, and with the lack of space he wouldn't have gone far if she had. Feeling one of his arms press and kneed her breast as his kisses moved to the base of Jodie's neck a small whimper escaped her lips. It sounded pleading, asking for more. Jodie wasn't sure how she could both want this to end and continue both at the same time.

Adam maneuvered them around so that Jodie was facing the door and he was standing behind her. One arm around her waist, the other on her sensitive breast, while she had her head tilted to allow the man easier access to her slender neck. Jodie could see it all in the mirror. Jodie could see the lust in Adam and her own arousal in her face and erect nipples that she could clearly see through the tight blouse. She could also feel his own hard dick and really had no idea how Adam wasn't just about to find out the truth. Adam loved feeling her large breasts, they were worth every penny. His arm slid from the woman's waist and slid back to feel her wonderful ass before pulling it up exposing her garters. Her silk ivory white panties easily slid to the side as he got a firm handful of her. "Mmmm! Adam!" She was whispering. But he could hear the excitement in her voice. He let go of her chest to let his pants drop and slowly slid his prick to her anus as he slowly sat down on the closed toilet seat, pulling down his sexy girlfriend with him.

As he sat he pulled her down a little harder. "Oh… God." She whispered, "Adam, no.. stop." She said as he pushed his hips up into her. She didn't pull off of him, Jodie was leaning forward, making it easier for him to get access. He loved her little games, with how she tried to give him a blow job on the street while she sat in the car with only the car door to give privacy from one side. This was right up her alley and on his bucket list.

Jodie leaned forward, exposing herself to her boss and boyfriend, pleading with him to stop, not wanting to do anything with him. To not have a cock inside of her ass, but she also wanted it. It felt so good to feel the pleasure, and his desire. Jodie's dick quivered, free from her panties. She had one hand tightly clutching herself, wanting to cum and being terrified to do so. Jodie lifted herself up and pressed back down. She bit her bottom lip, trying not to scream in pleasure. She was fucking herself on his dick as much as he was fucking her. It wasn't like when Adam had bent her over his desk and he did as he wanted, they were moving in tandem, she hated it and loved it. "Tell me you love this." she heard Adam whisper, she could tell he was having trouble from grunting. "Tell me you love this, tell me your mine."

Pressing herself down as he pressed up Jodie almost lost control when she tried go speak."I, I, I love it. I'm.. fuck. I'm yours, oh God. I'm yours, I'm your slut." The last was not something he asked her to say, bur he had in the past, more than once and it came out. Pulling her down hard Adam pressed his lips to Jodie's neck. Not so much to kiss her, but to use it go help muffle himself if he needed to as he ejaculated inside his girls wonderful ass. Jodie pressed back into him still, grinding and shifting as if to feel the last of his cock as it lost its rigidity. "God that was awesome." As he sat there unmoving, basking in the glow of after sex. While Jodie sat there flustered, and trying to pull her still hard member back into hiding. She had just joined the mile high club, and not in any way Jodie had dreamed of. Once upon a time he watched porn of men sneaking off with some sexy stewardess, or a pilot getting a blow job, but just now Jodie not just got fucked, but actively cooperated and didn't get off, still she was left feeling horny and wondered how many of the people he laid with were left with still wanting while he had came.