1. A weekend break to Amsterdam


    Date: 12/9/2014, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    at her, she just giggled and I guessed they were hers. As I rubbed the gusset between thumb and forefinger, I could feel dampness in the fabric which confirmed my suspicions. On the the card itself, the image of a fifties pin-up dressed as a stewardess showing her off stocking and suspenders, whilst winking saucily at the camera looked back at me. Turning it over revealed a phone number and an address in Amsterdam. “When you’re in town, call me tomorrow evening. A girlfriend of mine knows a nice place where we can go and have some fun, if you know what I mean." The suggestive tone of voice and raunchy wink left me in no doubt as to what she was hinting at. Before straightening up and walking away, Katja pressed her fingertips to her mouth and placed an imaginary kiss on the top of Paul’s member sticking out of Heather's hand, and as she moved down the aisle, three pairs of eyes watched longingly how she wiggled her tight little ass as she disappeared to her workstation. Heather and my eyes met and the amused gaze said more than words ever could. Without delay, she pulled out her smartphone and checked the time. I could see her brow crease as she obviously thought about what she wanted to do. Eventually, a whispery smile appeared and having made her mental decision, she began speaking. “Listen, Darlings, I have to be in Amsterdam for business this afternoon, and it’ll probably be a long session so I’m staying over this evening. Now being alone tonight isn’t something I’m ...
    looking forward to and, to be quite honest, I'd rather like to get to know this chap a lot better." Her eyes indicated hubby's manhood and a big vivacious smile lit up her face. "So I was wondering... if you two haven't any specific plans tonight, would the both of you mind joining me at my hotel for drinks, dinner and maybe some naughty fun later?” Paul’s prick was fully erect under the strong fingers massaging him and I could see the pleading look in his eyes. Figuring that I had my fun with Katja at Paul’s expense I decided to give into his silent pleading. “What time did you have in mind?” I asked seriously and saw Paul's look of disbelief. After doing some mental arithmetic, Heather was about to answer when the captain announced that we were getting ready to land and requested everybody to return to their seats. Reluctantly, our dinner date released Paul’s cock and told us to meet her at 8 o’clock, at the Grand Hotel Amsterdam. Then she stood up, ran her hands down her fabulous figure teasingly and then turned towards her own seat. Looking at the gleam in Paul's eye, I couldn't help laughing. As he tried to act innocently, I leaned across his lap and placed my lips on his swollen helmet. After giving "The Snake" a playful kiss, I tried vainly to tuck it back inside his trousers but, still being erect, it proved more difficult than one might imagine. After eventually concealing his mighty weapon, I put my arm around his neck and we embraced each other warmly. As the warning ...