Chapter 70 A 9 To A Slut

My time with Abel while considerable was uneventful as after several minutes of driving which included a stop at my house, we entered Los Angeles International Airport. When I was told that a plane had been arranged for me, my mind quickly conjured up the luxurious image of me being offered a first-class seat, it was too limited to imagine that I would be taken to the private terminal of the airport and parked before what was unmistakably a black Gulfstream. "A jet" I muttered, my mouth falling open as I stared out the window. Unfortunately, this embarrassing, bumpkin moment of mine was witnessed by Abel but acting like he had seen nothing he loudly cleared his throat. "Sir we have arrived." "Ahh Yes" Abel's warning came just in time as a second later, the door was opened by a female in a white shirt, and tight red skirt which would have been proper for the office if it wasn't too short. She had on black heels and a red beret. "Sir" Having already regained my calm I confidently stepped out of the car and received a warm greeting from the woman, my balls tightening in my pants as I followed her to climb up to the craft, her compacted butt presented to me in the most devious way. Captain Tush was the man who piloted this Jet and as I put on my seat belt for what I had been informed would be a 4 hours flight, the plane got on the runway. "Can't believe I'm in Jet and worst of all on my way to claim ownership of 100s of millions of dollars." In my previous life, when things had still been going well, I had been nowhere near this level of success nor did I interact with someone on such a level. The realization of how many ladders I had skipped to get here shook me to my core my throat going dry in a silent disbelief. I watched through the window as the plane took into the air and then I released my seatbelt and trying to get comfortable began looking at the luxury around me, my eyes falling on the hostess approaching me. For this flight, other than the captain, there were two hostesses on board, the one who had welcomed me from the car being Leticia and the second who was currently walking up to me called Jane. "Sir, can I get you anything, a drink perhaps" Jane asked bending down so she was looking down at me, the red lipstick on her face complimenting her beautiful face and uniform. "That would do" "Any wine in particular" "Hmm. Forget the wine, there is something else I would rather have" I said, with a smile that got the waitress's curiosity stroked. Minutes later, a couple of laughs were circulating within the plane and the sitting position had drastically changed. Sёarᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Compared to the modest seat I had first taken, I was now seated on a sofa, Jane seated on my right thigh and laughing as I heavily coughed. "You inhaled it too fast, she said rubbing my back and taking the lit cigar out of my hand. She waited till I calmed down and then waved the Cigar at me. "Still want to go" "Sure" With a smirk, she put the Cigar to her lips taking a light drag, making it end light a beautiful red and then after some seconds she brought her lips hovering just some inches from me and let the smoke go." "Now you try," she said, her voice low and sultry and rather than pass me the cigar, she brought it to my lips. Looking away from her dark eyes, I focused on the cigar taking a light drag and then savouring the smoke as I had been instructed, I let it out. "Not bad, you learn fast" she said her left hand stroking my cheek and as I released thick smoke over her face, she leaned forward and placed light kisses on my lips, before finally capturing them in a blown kiss. If any of you are wondering how things got to this point, you know the development of the sexual tension between me and Jane, well, for the most part, it's quite simple. Rather than a drink, feeling invigorated about my climb up the ladders of wealth I decided to finally indulge in a habit of the wealthy I had always envied. Smoking big fat expensive cigars. A simple $100 cigar was what I had in mind when I asked for one, but instead, I had been offered what was called a Cohiba Behike this Cigar going at over $500. A $500 worth Cigar was what Jane had brought me and with desire in her eyes had offered to teach me to smoke, the woman confidently taking a seat on my lap as she gradually turned the atmosphere into a sexual and luxurious one. I summed up Jane's interest to the fact that I was an average 23-year-old and had suddenly been thrown into serious wealth. With how bold she was, I assumed that both she and her friend had been made aware of who I was and they wanted to sink their claws into my innocent and naive mind by getting into my pants. "So, this is the power of money. The ability to turn a 9 in a cock hungry slut" The kiss between me and Jane deepened, the $500 worth Cigar dropped to the side as she straddled me and began grinding on my hard cock. "Fuck" I groaned as my hands went to her butt and sank into them helping to press her down harder on my body. Jane and I were full blow out horny by the time we decided to take our actions to the next level, my cock quickly freed and her skirt raised to the waist. The exotic woman, pushed her underwear to the side revealing her well-shaved pink pussy and then aligning my cock with her cunt, descended on it. Mmmmmfhh!! Groans both left our mouths as a wave of pleasure went through us, our eyes closed as we enjoyed the formation of our connection. Jane sank till all of my meat was swallowed and then hooking her finger around my neck she began gently bouncing up and down, my hands running over her smooth delicate thighs, its texture sending tingles through me. "This is a different class of woman." Jane might just be an air hostess, but she was a hostess to a group of people with luxurious taste. While she rode up and down my cock, I was being hit with her delicious scent, the sweet feel of her skin, and the feel of her pussy walls wrapped around my cock. "So sweet, Anghh Anghh, so deep, Anghh" Jane's hips moved faster as she spoke, her words pouring straight into my ears, and as I let myself be consumed by the pleasure of her cunt and her erotic moans, I wondered what scheme was being played at the moment.