Tourists bloody Tourists!
That's the trouble with being in hospitality one has to be polite, living in the suburbs of Bath you do get asked for directions a lot the most asked is Do you know where the Roman Baths are? Not in Oldfield Park hun!
Well just every now and then I get surprised!
I was on an early shift at the bar falling over last night's bin bags _damn you cannot get staff that are tidy these days...Oh well Nicola can always have a smoke while I am out in the bin store and back courtyard.
Out I trotted my steel heels clip clopping on the ancient flagstones,bin bag in one hand and handbag in other trying not to ladder my new f.f. Cervan seamed stockings, bin bag disposed of I lean against the wall and retrieve a More from my bag, placed between my glossy lips I light the tip... ah long slow inhale... my concentration broken when I hear
"Hey Maam Do you know where the Abbey is? American Tourist
"Im Troutfish from Nebraska pleased to meet ya" American Tourist with manners.
Strangename I thought... I put out my hand to shake his,it was warm and clammy.
"you remind me of DiamondLife on XHamster" Fuck I thought how famous am I...
Of course a true lady denies her connection with porn immediately"I think you must have me mixed up with someone else,Troutfish." I replied.
"You really are a sexy smoker" he added his hand fiddling with the hem of his Tshirt.
As he lifted the material he revealed a shiny pronounced cockhead peeking over the low waistband of his pants.
I am trying not to sound like a tart but I recognized his cock there and then.
"You wanna wank it over a sexy smoking goddess then" I smile teasing him with my exhale in his face.... he didn't need asking twice he whipped it out of his pants
and jerked. I moved forward grabbing a garden chair, once sat with my legs firmly crossed his throbbing cock was inches from my face, his audacity had made me so horny
the thought of being caught by a passer by or the postie was turning my gusset wet in seconds, put it close to my lips Troutfish and I will give you my best Trout pout...
ha ha puckering my lips I felt the hot glands on my soft lips.
"my last day in the U.K.how about you blow me!"he asked or was it a command...
Godamn, I wanted to suck it, so suckable, his hands wandered down to my boobs
I opened my mouth and began to suck him hard.
"gee I must be the luckiest guy in Bath today fuck the Abbey can I fuck you" He asked
Quick then, inside the bar before I open up, grabbing his warm clammy hand I led him to the leather sofa in the quiet corner of the bar, his rucksack went flying as he pulled down my white knickers, "Comon quick I am so horny for a fucking today" I said in my posh Edinburgh tone... bending forward he took me doggy that lovely pronounced helmet rubbing my clit with every thrust mmmmmm better than Brunch .
He spunked inside me so hope I am not pregnant again.
My boobs full of milk would be huge....
The End.
Well just every now and then I get surprised!
I was on an early shift at the bar falling over last night's bin bags _damn you cannot get staff that are tidy these days...Oh well Nicola can always have a smoke while I am out in the bin store and back courtyard.
Out I trotted my steel heels clip clopping on the ancient flagstones,bin bag in one hand and handbag in other trying not to ladder my new f.f. Cervan seamed stockings, bin bag disposed of I lean against the wall and retrieve a More from my bag, placed between my glossy lips I light the tip... ah long slow inhale... my concentration broken when I hear
"Hey Maam Do you know where the Abbey is? American Tourist
"Im Troutfish from Nebraska pleased to meet ya" American Tourist with manners.
Strangename I thought... I put out my hand to shake his,it was warm and clammy.
"you remind me of DiamondLife on XHamster" Fuck I thought how famous am I...
Of course a true lady denies her connection with porn immediately"I think you must have me mixed up with someone else,Troutfish." I replied.
"You really are a sexy smoker" he added his hand fiddling with the hem of his Tshirt.
As he lifted the material he revealed a shiny pronounced cockhead peeking over the low waistband of his pants.
I am trying not to sound like a tart but I recognized his cock there and then.
"You wanna wank it over a sexy smoking goddess then" I smile teasing him with my exhale in his face.... he didn't need asking twice he whipped it out of his pants
and jerked. I moved forward grabbing a garden chair, once sat with my legs firmly crossed his throbbing cock was inches from my face, his audacity had made me so horny
the thought of being caught by a passer by or the postie was turning my gusset wet in seconds, put it close to my lips Troutfish and I will give you my best Trout pout...
ha ha puckering my lips I felt the hot glands on my soft lips.
"my last day in the U.K.how about you blow me!"he asked or was it a command...
Godamn, I wanted to suck it, so suckable, his hands wandered down to my boobs
I opened my mouth and began to suck him hard.
"gee I must be the luckiest guy in Bath today fuck the Abbey can I fuck you" He asked
Quick then, inside the bar before I open up, grabbing his warm clammy hand I led him to the leather sofa in the quiet corner of the bar, his rucksack went flying as he pulled down my white knickers, "Comon quick I am so horny for a fucking today" I said in my posh Edinburgh tone... bending forward he took me doggy that lovely pronounced helmet rubbing my clit with every thrust mmmmmm better than Brunch .
He spunked inside me so hope I am not pregnant again.
My boobs full of milk would be huge....
The End.
11 years ago
