1. Mile High Sluts - Part 2 of 2


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    what the heck. “Mile High Services Office, this is Lisa speaking, how can I help you?” I took a calming breath. “Hi Lisa, this is Crystal. I’ve got a bit of a problem, uhm… Things here on the Maldives aren’t really working out. Could you arrange a return flight for me as soon as possible?” There was a short pause, then I heard a soft chuckle. “This is curious,” she told me, puzzling me. “I had a call a little earlier, asking me if there was any chance to book you personally as a holiday entertainment.” A bright blush sprung to my cheeks, and I was glad that the boy was in front of me. I could only hope that his ears weren’t too good. “Really?” “Yes. We don’t normally do that kind of thing.” I could almost hear the unspoken ‘but’ on the other end of the line. “She told me to ask if you would be interested to spend a part of your holiday with Amelia.” The thought immediately electrified me. “Fucking yes, I would!” I declared far louder than I had planned to and quickly bit my lip. It was actually rather quickly arranged, far quicker than the checkout, where a worried hotel employee asked me for what felt like a thousand times if there was something wrong with the room, or the island, or the staff. Finally, though, I was back in the speedboat and shooting back to the airport across the waves of the Indian ocean. * * * * The travel was, for once, sex-less. I had to kill a few long hours at the airport, as there was only one direct flight to the Seychelles - which was my next ...
    destination, as I had found out when had I fetched my ticket from the information counter - per day, but I was able to do some shopping and get myself a seriously needed snack. Ten hours later, I stepped onto another jetty on another island. The boat crew unloaded my suitcase and sped away again, and a beautiful, dark-skinned woman with flowing black hair walked up to me, her almost see-through white sun dress fluttering in the breeze from the sea. “You must be Crystal,” she greeted me, “welcome to our little holiday getaway.” Little getaway, my ass! The island looked like right out of a five star holiday catalogue, and all I could see was white sand, palm trees and lush greenery. She took my hand and smiled. “I’m Collette, Amelia’s secretary.” Her thumb brushed over the back of my hand in a soft and telling caress. “You’re pretty.” She tilted her head and winked. “You can leave your suitcase and clothes here on the jetty, it’ll be taken care of.” “Clothes?” I asked bashfully. “Yes, you’ll not be needing those while you’re here.” “Oh.” I should probably have expected it. I nevertheless blushed while I stripped out of the dress, wrapped it around the suitcase’s handle so it wasn’t blown into the sea and put my heels next to it. On second thought, I added my Mile High Card as well. When I stood up straight again, Collette licked her lips. “Come on,” she urged and took my hand, “everyone’s impatient to meet you.” “Who’s everyone?” I asked, slightly self-conscious about my nudity and ...
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