Chapter 4
Lisa was, indeed, up to something on her own. But she wasn't alone. The beautiful housekeeper, Carmen, was standing beside Lisa's large, brass bed, quietly soaking a large, porous sponge in a mixture of olive oil and honey. The woman was dressed in a white garter belt and flimsy white no-bra bra which could barely contain her large, torpedo-shaped tits. The whiteness of her scanty attire contrasted beautifully with her light brown, chocolate-like skin.
Lisa was lying on her stomach, her chin in her hands and her eyes closed. She could hear the soft sloshing sound as Carmen prepared her unique sponge bath. Earlier, Cliff Dengrove had called to say that his flight would be delayed by several hours, but he'd still come over tonight if she wanted him too. Lisa had assured the suave pilot that if he didn't come over a certain little "surprise package" she'd told him about would burst its seams and run screaming into the night. Dengrove's voice had carried a note of perplexity at Lisa's enigmatic remarks, but he knew Lisa well enough to assume that whatever she had in mind for him would definitely be worth coming to the mansion for-regardless of the lateness of the hour. And, since he couldn't get Lisa to be more specific about the "surprise", the horny Triangle Airline Captain knew it would most assuredly be to his liking.
Lisa herself had taken a whirlpool bath before and after supper but, for some reason (sheer horniness, she suspected), she was still tense and tight throughout her body. It was while lying on her bed, quietly smoking some wicked pot that Chad had brought back from a recent tour in Thailand, that Lisa had flashed on the image of the sexy Carmen. She wasn't positive that the beautiful Chicano girl was "into" sex with another woman, but the looks they'd exchanged when Lisa had returned home earlier had convinced the sensual young stewardess that it would be worth a subtle try. After all, she'd said to herself with a shrug, nothing ventured, nothing gained. She smiled to herself now, thinking back on that earlier conversation held with herself. Although she was a pretty damned liberated young woman when she first met Chad, the rock star, in his own quiet, reasonable way had opened her head up even further to the idea that anything that felt good and right-and didn't hurt anyone else-was perfectly acceptable. She'd taken the lessons to heart and, although Chad was no kinky sex freak, he did exude a strong hedonism which she found perfectly to her liking.
So, after getting nicely high off the dynamite grass, she'd called down to Carmen and asked whether the woman would consider giving her a massage and a body rub. She had sensed a certain controlled excited tension on the housekeeper's voice as if she'd been waiting-and hoping-for just such a call for a long time, but had been reluctant to make the first move towards the beautiful "Senorita."
And now Carmen was here with her, preparing a sponge bath which Lisa, with a delicious shiver, knew instinctively would prove to be sensational. After all, Carmen's full body massage a few minutes earlier had demonstrated that the young Chicano woman knew more than a few tricks about arousing a body, while at the same time performing a legitimately therapeutic massage.
Lisa chuckled to herself as she watched Carmen make the final preparations for the sponge bath, thinking back to when Carmen, a bit hesitantly, entered the room. She'd been wearing her white, formfitting uniform, and after massaging Lisa's long, supple body for several strenuous minutes beads of sweat had formed on her high forehead and Lisa saw patches of sweat on the uniform itself. The young woman had casually suggested that she make herself a little more comfortable and, smiling gratefully (and, remembered Lisa, a bit knowingly), Carmen quickly slipped out of her uniform and continued with the massage wearing only what she had on now-bra, panties, and garter belt. Lisa gazed at Carmen's sexy frame bent over the basin and mentally licked her lips. In a moment or so it would be time to find out if her initial hunches....
"I am ready now, Senorita." Carmen's soft-spoken words snapped Lisa out of her lazy, grass-induced reverie. She looked up at the woman with a grin.
"Do you want to start on my back or would you like me to turn over?"
Carmen shrugged. "It makes no difference. Either way I get to everything," she said with a trace of a giggle in her voice.
That decided it for Lisa. Smiling through hooded, smoky eyes she looked directly at Carmen. "Listen, that stuff looks pretty gooey and sticky to me. It would be a shame to mess up your ... uh ... clothes. Why don't you just strip down and get comfortable."
Carmen's eyes widened slightly and then, after a momentary pause, reached behind her back and deftly unhooked the flimsy bra. Lisa was barely able to suppress a gasp of excitement and appreciation as the woman's large, cone-shaped boobs sprang out of their minimal confinement. Like the rest of her body, Carmen's breasts were creamy smooth and chocolaty-brown in color. Lisa's eyes fixed on the high, upthrusting tits, taking particular note of the nipples which, she thought to herself, had to be the largest, most beautiful nipples she'd ever seen on a woman. They were a dark brown and about the size of half-dollars. Their nodes were a good half-inch in length; fully erect and pinkish-brown in color.
Carmen blushed slightly at the close attention she was receiving from her mistress, but she quickly reached down and unfastened her white garter belt which she let drop to the floor. Now the young woman was wearing only a pair of white bikini panties and, warming up quickly to the situation, Carmen took what seemed to Lisa an awfully long time to get them off. Carmen, her eyes looking directly at Lisa, smiled and slowly drew the panties down over her good-sized, but firm, buttocks, revealing an enormous mat of curly, jet-black pubic hair covering her prominent mons. Lisa gasped aloud this time and Carmen's smile broadened. "You are pleased with my body, senorita?" she said rather shyly.
"Pleased?" exclaimed Lisa with a grin. "Carmen, you've got the most incredible shape I've ever seen. You're positively beautiful."
Carmen flushed with pride and satisfaction, murmuring "You are kind to say so. You, too, have the lovely-how you say it?-shape." Both women giggled and drank in each other's beauty.
After a moment Lisa beckoned to the woman and Carmen quickly dipped the large sponge in the honey and olive oil mixture and approached the bed. She sat down on the edge and slowly began to rub the sensuous syrup into Lisa's body, starting at her neck and working her way downwards.
"You've got an incredible touch," sighed Lisa, closing her eyes once again and abandoning herself to the wondrous dexterity of Carmen's hands.
The Chicano woman leaned over Lisa's body in order to work on her more proficiently and the girl beneath her moaned slightly as she felt the hard tips of Carmen's tits brush lightly back and forth across her back. "That feels so fucking good! Even better than the massage!" Lisa crooned into the pillow.
Carmen smiled and began working the sponge around and around on Lisa's shoulders, occasionally pausing to dip the sponge into the nearby basin filled with the exotic mixture.
After several minutes Lisa's muscles eased and she felt as though her entire body had turned to jelly at the hands of the thorough and skilled Carmen.
Carmen herself was becoming aroused by the sponging she was administering to Lisa. The woman's nipples hardened visibly and as they brushed back and forth across Lisa's back the girl began to squirm about and sigh audibly. "It is soothing, no?" Carmen queried softly. Lisa chuckled. "It is soothing, yes! And it's a damned sight more than just soothing, too!"
Carmen laughed and continued to work her sensual magic with the slick sponge. By the time she'd made her way to a point just above Lisa's buttocks, the girl felt as though a thousand tiny hands were tracing erotic patterns across her epidermis. She groaned softly and her sounds spurred Carmen on to ever more delicate and arousing manipulations with her sponge.
The Chicano woman's dark eyes turned smoky with unconcealed desire as the sponge approached the cleavage between Lisa's firm, upturned ass cheeks. Dipping the sponge into the pungent liquid once again, Carmen delicately forced the pliant sponge inside Lisa's ass crease and wiggled the porous pad around so that Lisa's entire rectal area was lightly covered with the liquid. Lisa wriggled and squirmed as she felt the syrupy substance dripping lightly onto her tightly puckered, pink little anus. "Mmmm. Don't stop!" she murmured.
Carmen grinned. "Don't you worry. There is still a lot of your beautiful body left for the sponge to take its pleasure." With that she began using the sponge in broad, sweeping motions down between the backs of Lisa's supple, satin-smooth legs, never missing an inch of skin. By the time Carmen had reached Lisa's ankles the girl was writhing around as though nearing an orgasm-which, in fact, she was.
Carmen gently slapped Lisa on the buttocks. "Please to turn over. I am finished with this side." Lisa eagerly complied, breathlessly awaiting the incredible sensations she knew were still to come. Lying flat on her back, she opened her legs wide and this time it was Carmen's turn to gasp: "Such beautiful breasts! Such skin! You are magnifico!"
Lisa was only too aware of the effect the entire procedure was having on Carmen. The woman's breathing was rapid, her eyes were virtually devouring every part of Lisa's body and her hands shook. Lisa reached up and took both of Carmen's hands in her own: "I honestly love you, Carmen," she whispered. "I think I have since the day I first saw you, but I guess I...."
Carmen smiled softly and, squeezing Lisa's hands tenderly, completed the girl's thought: "I, too, was afraid to do or say anything in case you or Mr.
Chad might think me improper. But now we are friends, no?" Lisa nodded her head vigorously, her eyes glowing with pent-up excitement and genuine emotion. The woman was so beautiful, so sensitive, so....
Her thoughts trailed off as Carmen bent low and began sponging Lisa's neck and upper torso. When she reached the young woman's gorgeous, hard-nippled tits, she paused and put down the sponge for a moment. Looking directly into Lisa's eyes, Carmen began to bring her hands down over the girl's boobs. Her hands hovered in the air for a split-second and then, with a sharp intake of breath, the woman gently cupped a breast in each hand and slowly began to rotate them and massage them with swirling motions of her soft palms. Lisa closed her eyes and sighed, letting herself go entirely beneath the incredibly sensitive touch of this lovely brown woman.
After several sensation-charged moments Carmen removed her hands from Lisa's firm tits and again picked up her sponge, dipping it first in the honeyed mixture in the basin. Then, with an erotic deliberateness that caused Lisa to jam her fist into her mouth to keep from screaming, Carmen began to coat each breast with the sweet-smelling ointment. As she moved back and forth from one gorgeous tit to the other, Lisa's already taut nipples seemed to swell and grow even larger.
Lisa's body began to quiver and her hands started fluttering at her sides. As Carmen continued to work the sponge over and around the girl's firm tits, Lisa, unable to control herself any longer, reached down with both hands and quickly spread the lips of her blonde, fur-covered snatch as wide as she could. Carmen noticed Lisa's frantic action, but, smiling, said nothing, but continued her incredibly erotic sponging of Lisa's boobs.
A slight squishing sound could be heard by both women as Lisa parted the fat, fleshy, labia of her hot pussy. The pink inner flesh and the entrance to Lisa's honeyhole itself glistened with the trickles of love-juice which had already began to ooze out of her cunt. With one finger Lisa searched for, and found, her clitoris. She began actively to massage the tiny little miniature penis while, at the same time, ramming another two fingers directly up into her twitching cunt. Spreading her legs even wider, she shoved her fingers into her channel up as far as they would go and then began a slow in-out thrusting motion which caused her to writhe and moan with self-induced pleasure.
Carmen stopped her sponging to gaze with lust-ridden eyes at Lisa's autoeroticism. The woman's mouth opened slightly and she licked her full lips as she watched Lisa's sticky, cream-dripping fingers emerge from her seething pussy with a sucking, hissing noise. As Lisa's long, slender digits worked in and out of her cunt, Carmen's own hand moved, as if with a mind of its own, down over her flat, brown belly and into her black, bushy pubic region.
But then, just as her hand began to rub against her prominent mons, Carmen caught herself and quickly went back to her sponging of Lisa. She knew, with a certainty, that their games had just begun and the woman was only too happy to wait until they were both ready to engage in some wild, mutually satisfying sexual play.
After oiling Lisa's tits with the honeyed mixture, Carmen put down the sponge once again. Then she bent over the writhing girl's upper body and tenderly took a hard-nippled tit into her warm, sensuous mouth. As she tugged on the turgid nipple Lisa, who was jamming her fingers in and out of her love slot with increasing rapidity, moaned with the double pleasure being unleashed on her compliant body.
Carmen rolled the nipple around in her mouth, occasionally tugging and nipping at the inflamed node with her even, white teeth. Lisa gasped and Carmen smiled, knowing that she was capable of giving such intense pleasure to this beautiful girl whom she'd admired at a distance for more than a year.
The Chicano woman stopped toying with Lisa's nipple and, instead, opened her mouth wide in an attempt to take the entire full breast inside. She managed to get most of it and, once her mouth had a firm grip on the boob, Carmen began rolling it around and licking it furiously with darting little motions of her long tongue which drove Lisa to the brink of an orgasm. "I'm gonna come! Jesus, I'm gonna come already!" hissed Lisa, her fingers going berserk inside her clasping pussy.
Carmen smiled and said softly: "Oh, let yourself do it, senorita! We women are lucky. We can come so many times!"
Lisa let out a long, wailing scream as the orgasm broke over her. Her lean and supple body arched high off the bed and Carmen's mouth lost its grip on the girl's rock-hard breast. Carmen quickly put her hands back where her mouth had been and, in a successful effort to heighten the intensity of Lisa's climax, began rubbing the palms of her hands swiftly and a bit roughly back and forth across the taut nipples of the spasmodically jerking girl.
Suddenly Lisa's body went entirely rigid and she screamed out her climax to the world: "Ohhh! Shit! My insides are on fire! Oh, sweet Jesus, I can't stop cominnng!"
Then, just as quickly, Lisa's body went limp and the girl lay quivering on her back, her oiled body glistening in the soft light of the room.
After several long moments Lisa looked up at Carmen and smiled: "But I'm being selfish. I think it's high time that I played masseuse-and you lay back and enjoyed yourself." She stretched out her arms. "Come here, Carmen," she whispered softly and lovingly.
The woman dipped the sponge into the basin again, handed it to Lisa and crawled gracefully into bed with the satiated young woman. The brown-skinned beauty lay down on her back and Lisa immediately set about oiling Carmen's body with the same degree of tenderness and sheer eroticism she herself had received only a short time ago.
Carmen sighed and wriggled her long, brown body as the sponge, in Lisa's skilled hands, did its peculiar, rough-textured magic. "It feels so wonderful," Carmen sighed, flexing her body as the sponge dipped between the deep cleavage of her large, hard, torpedo-shaped breasts. Lisa giggled with delight at being able to arouse Carmen as quickly as the woman had been able to do the same to her. She swirled the sponge around on the woman's magnificent, large-nippled tits and then bent over and took each one into her mouth. After giving each a thorough licking and sucking, Lisa withdrew, her mouth smeared with a mixture of the honeyed liquid and her own saliva.
Once again she applied the sponge to Carmen's torso, quickly and efficiently moving down to where the woman's bushy crotch lay waiting. As the sponge moved down over the woman's hard, flat belly, Carmen sighed and spread her legs as wide as possible, anticipating the pleasure about to come.
She didn't have long to wait. Lisa dipped the sponge into the sweet, sticky liquid and then quickly transferred the dripping pad back to Carmen's body. She immediately applied the sponge to Carmen's black, curly, mossy mons, twisting and turning the sponge so that the liquid could work its way into every pore, every crease in the woman's now-quivering flesh. "How's that for a beginner?" asked Lisa with a grin. Carmen could only moan and smile in reply as Lisa continued to oil her entire crotch area.
After a moment, Lisa dipped the sponge in between the thick labial folds of Carmen's cunt and rubbed the rough sponge up and down in the passage, making sure that, with every stroke, the sponge flicked across the woman's elongated love button. After a few moments of such intense sexual treatment, Carmen's clitoris rose to a full inch in length.
Lisa transferred the sponge to her left hand and began spreading the sensual liquid down the long length of Carmen's widespread legs. At the same time, with her right hand, Lisa began to manipulate the woman's hard love button, sending Carmen into screaming paroxysms of sheer sexual sensation. Finally Carmen's body was as fully oiled as Lisa's and the younger woman put the sponge back in the basin. Turning back to the bed where the Chicano beauty lay quivering with pleasure, Lisa got in beside her and took the woman into her arms. "Now we're both greased and ready for action!" she chuckled, kissing Carmen full on the mouth.
The women rolled over and over in a slippery embrace, letting their passions rise slowly. They slipped their tongues into each other's mouth and soul-kissed for what seemed to Lisa like an eternity. All the while their mouths were going at each other hotly and heavily, the girls' hands were equally active. Lisa let her hand slide along Carmen's slickened body, pausing to knead and tug at the woman's voluptuous tits. Carmen, in the meantime, was doing almost precisely the same to Lisa.
With each passing moment the two lissome women were becoming more and more aroused, their breath coming in ragged, hissing pants as they fondled and caressed the most intimate parts of each other's body. Finally Lisa slid two fingers into Carmen's slippery cunt crack and began sliding her long digits back and forth across the sensitive area, making sure that the woman's inch-long clit came on for its share of attention. Carmen gasped and moaned furiously as Lisa attacked her love button with increasing ferocity.
Carmen herself was far from inactive. Her long brown fingers dipped into Lisa's come-drenched vaginal crease and titillated the girl's erect sex trigger. After toying with Lisa's clit for several long, sensation-producing minutes, it was obvious that the girl wasn't too far from arriving at the edge of another violent climax.
Carmen quickly inserted a full three fingers into Lisa's wildly contracting cunt and rammed them up as far as she could. Lisa squirmed and gasped as the woman's fingers nudged against her hard cervix. "Christ! I thought I had long fingers!" she hissed between clenched teeth.
While Carmen's fingers stroked furiously in and out of Lisa's steaming, creamy pussy, Lisa's own fingers had moved away from Carmen's clitoris and were worming their way up into the Chicano woman's surprisingly tight vaginal passage. Together they rocked against each other, their breasts meeting and squashing together and their fingers eagerly setting off sexual explosions deep within each other's love-hole.
Finally Lisa ripped her fingers from Carmen's cunt and looked at her, eyes flashing and sparking with incredible passion. "Quick! Let's make each other come with our mouths! All right?"
Carmen smiled, nodded, and quickly reversed the position of her sinuous body so that they were now in the classic position for mutual oral intercourse.
Neither woman heard the soft tapping on the door and neither saw the door open slowly as they buried their faces in each other's violently contracting pussies.
Captain Cliff Dengrove, his pilot's jacket casually slung over one arm, stood just inside the door watching the amazing lovemaking taking place between the two women on the bed. He recognized Lisa and grinned-he'd been at one or two very select parties where Lisa had made it with a couple of close girlfriends, so he wasn't the least bit surprised at the action going down now in front of his eyes.
What he was curious about was the identity of the woman in bed with Lisa. The light was very low and he couldn't make out the face. But, even so, he could see that she had a wild body, probably every bit as groovy as Lisa's. As Dengrove, a tall, trim handsome man of about forty with silver-gray hair, watched the incredibly erotic scene being played out in front of him-and heard the impassioned moans, gasps, slurpings and sloshings-he realized that his cock was rapidly rising beneath his tailored slacks.
Dengrove reached his hand down to his crotch to adjust his ballooning prick, never once taking his eyes off the two women grinding out their passion on the brass bed. Realizing that his cock was in such an intense state of erection that rearranging it would do no good, he simply unzipped his pants, unbuckled his slender belt and let the slacks slip silently to the floor. He now stood in a shirt, tie, and brief jockey-type undershorts. His substantial cock flexed and bulged against the shorts, giving the man no relief, so he quickly removed the shorts and, grinning to himself, divested himself of his shirt and tie. It would look pretty ludicrous, he thought to himself, to be standing there in a shirt and tie with his cock sticking out from his trim body like a fucking flagpole!
Now completely naked, his clothes lying in a heap on the plush carpet, Dengrove decided to move a little closer to the bed. He was dying to find out just who Lisa's bed partner was and, besides, the view would be better. He grinned to himself: "Dengrove, you're one horny old fuck! And a sneaky little voyeur to boot!" He caught himself just as his inner smile was about to burst from his throat as a full-blown, and definitely audible, chuckle.
Meanwhile, on the bed itself, Lisa and Carmen were sucking each other's pussy like two women who hadn't had a square meal in a week. Carmen's long, sleek tongue was lashing its way in and out of the tight-walled vaginal passage of the impassioned blonde Lisa. To gain even further depth of penetration, Carmen was holding Lisa's cunt lips open with two fingers and the pink, corrugated walls of the girl's creamy pussy were plainly visible. At one point the brown-skinned woman made an incredibly deep inthrust with her lingual member which brought a muffled scream from Lisa's whose pubic mound arched violently up against Carmen's juice-smeared face.
At the opposite end of the writhing twosome Lisa was giving as much as she was receiving. She had Carmen's dark pussy lips spread wide apart and was lapping up and down in the woman's cunt-crease like a bitch in heat. Every time the rough tongue of the girl passed over Carmen's inch-long clitoris, the woman would buck up against Lisa with her ass and let out screams and moans mingled with semi-coherent words in English and Spanish mingled together. It was obvious that the two fully aroused, writhing women were on the verge of simultaneous orgasm.
Cliff Dengrove, meanwhile, had inched quietly closer to the bed to get a better look at the sexplay-and to try to identify the woman whose face was buried in Lisa's blonde crotch. He, too, realized that an explosive double climax was imminent and he was eager to watch the impending sexual fireworks.
Finally he stopped a mere few feet from the bed, but he knew that there was little or no chance that either women would notice him, so intent were they on their lovemaking. Suddenly Carmen raised her head from Lisa's violently jerking crotch in an attempt to catch her breath. For a moment her come-streaked face was caught by the dim light and Dengrove whistled to himself in amazement. It was Carmen! Chad and Lisa's fucking housekeeper! He'd always imagined what it would be like not only to ball the gorgeous brown-skinned beauty herself, but also to watch her make it with another woman. And now, by virtue of a delayed airplane, he was getting at least half of his long-desired wish.
As he stood transfixed at the sight before him, Dengrove flashed that he wasn't all that surprised to find Lisa and Carmen together. He now remembered certain smoky looks Lisa had thrown in Carmen's direction when she thought no one was looking. And, as for Carmen herself, Dengrove correctly assumed that her position as an employee-in the strict sense-would keep her from making any overtures to her mistress. "Lisa must have finally given in to her desires. Good for her!" the horny pilot thought to himself as he stood watching the mounting ferocity with which the two women were sucking each other out. Dengrove had known Lisa ever since she was a green stew some four years back and he'd watched her progress from a curious, but rather introverted and cautious young ranch girl from Texas, to the erotically uninhibited creature who lay writhing with her tongue buried in her housekeeper's cunt a scant five or six feet away.
Dengrove, his hand stroking his rock-hard pecker, almost jumped out of his skin when, suddenly, both women let out long, piercing screams. His eyes widened with incredible voyeuristic excitement as he realized that Lisa and her lover had crashed that imaginary barrier that separates a high state of sexual arousal from one of outright orgasm. Involuntarily his hand moved faster up and down his rigid root, almost as if his subconscious mind had decided that he, too, should come along with the women.
Lisa and Carmen were bouncing and jerking around so violently that, for a short time, each lost her hold on the other. Just as quickly, however, they came back together and tongues rammed deep inside creaming, climaxing cunts with a frenzy that the spellbound pilot would never have believed, were he not seeing it happen before his very eyes.
Bucking, writhing, rolling, screaming and moaning out their individual and collective orgasms, the two women quickly reached the utmost heights of exquisite sexual release and, soon after, came down with a rush that left them both breathless and spent. They lay, their heads cradled in each other's crotch, satiated and at peace with themselves.
Dengrove let go of his twitching cock and stood, hands hanging limply at his sides, drinking in the tender, loving and totally beautiful scene in front of him. It passed through his mind that he had once argued with another pilot that women who make love to each other often achieve degrees and heights of sexual pleasure and satisfaction far beyond that which they are capable of achieving with men. The other pilot, whose head was in an extremely macho place, had disagreed violently, claiming that "Chicks get more satisfaction out of good old straight-ahead balling with a real man than they can no matter what other weird trip they might try." Dengrove, looking at the two supine and totally satiated women before him, almost wished that asshole was with him now to witness what he witnessed. Then he shrugged inwardly, thinking that watching such a scene just might induce a permanent state of impotence in the man which, come to think of it, wasn't such a bad idea!
"Why, Cliff Dengrove! You dirty old fucker! Have you been standing here all the time?"
Lisa's words, delivered in a tone of playful mock indignation, snapped the pilot out of his momentary reverie. He shuffled his feet awkwardly like a little boy caught peeking at his naked sister through a keyhole.
He looked at Lisa and Carmen and grinned broadly. "I've only been here a few minutes-but it seems like a fucking week! Pardon me, but is this party for ladies only?" The pilot's boyish charm and quick wit had long endeared him to both Chad and Lisa and, now, Lisa simply grinned widely and chuckled: "A party, huh? Looks like you're ready for instant action-as usual. Captain Pecker has finally arrived!"
Lisa jumped out of bed and embraced Cliff Dengrove, while Carmen lay lazily across the bed and smiled a greeting. She'd met Dengrove many times, but she'd never seen him naked. Her sparkling dark eyes homed in on the giant erection which protruded from his pubic area. "You are looking very swell, Capitain Cleef," she said with a girlish smile.
Dengrove turned towards the bed. "You're looking kinda sensational yourself, Carmen. I see that Lisa is making you work ... uh ... a little overtime!" The two women laughed and Carmen blushed slightly.
The pilot turned his attention back to Lisa and drew her against his muscular, hairy chest. Her still-greasy boobs flattened against him as he gave her a hug, but his rigid, elongated cock poked into the girl's navel. "It looks like something's finally come between us!" the girl chuckled.
Dengrove quickly took his prick in his hand and slid it down over Lisa's flat tummy and the man shivered as his sensitive tool nosed its way into Lisa's come-drenched pubic hair. The head of his cock slipped quickly between the wet lips of Lisa's gorgeous cunt and penetrated to a depth of about two inches before she wriggled out of his grasp. "Why, Captain!" she teased, "you're hornier than I imagined. Just out of one cockpit-and already you're trying to slip back into another one!" They both laughed and Lisa casually held his monstrous erection in one of her slim hands.
"Well, do we take off-or am I grounded?" he said with a chuckle.
Lisa grinned. "You're grounded as far as I'm concerned-at least for a while yet. I've got a rather pleasant little job for you to do-and you're going to need every bit of your legendary prowess if you expect to win high marks."
Dengrove grinned: "It wouldn't have anything to do with your quote unquote little surprise package you told me about on the phone, would it?"
"It would, indeed," replied Lisa. She looked up and down at the lithe, handsome man standing naked in front of her. "But I think I'd better fix you up with one of Chad's spare African robes until things are ready. I wouldn't want your little 'surprise package' to come apart at the seams."
"Ah," chuckled the pilot, "just as my dirty little mind suspected! The surprise package is human and quite probably female. Am I right?" Lisa grinned and nodded her head.
"Would I also be right in assuming that what you've got lined up for me is some kind of sexual charity case? Like some spinster cousin of yours from Froggy Bottom, Texas who hasn't been laid since the Korean War?"
Lisa broke out laughing and hugged Dengrove lovingly to her warm, slippery body. "You're incredible, you know that?" She paused for a moment and then added, "But you're not all that far off. It is a woman-well, sort of-but it isn't any Texas spinster. It's a more spicy little dish, something right up your alley. But that's as much as I'm gonna tell you right now. Let me get that robe and then you and your surprise shall be united-one way or another!"
Cliff Dengrove had a puzzled look on his face, but he followed Lisa over to a nearby closet. In point of fact he had no choice but to follow, consider that she still had a firm grip on his hard, aching penis.
Lisa rummaged around in the closet for a moment and then came up with a beautiful, handmade African robe which was white in color. "This should suit the occasion perfectly," she chuckled enigmatically. "White is the color of salt-and considering that you've got an appointment with a dash of pepper, this robe is absolutely right-on. Symbolically speaking, that is."
Dengrove laughed and slipped into the robe. "To hell with all your mumbo-jumbo and symbology-what does a man have to do to get laid around this place? Sacrifice a fucking virgin or something primitive like that?"
Lisa quickly turned her head away so that Cliff wouldn't see the enormous grin that quickly spread from ear to ear.
"Sacrifice a virgin!" she thought to herself. "That pilot is positively uncanny at times."
She turned and took Dengrove by the arm. "Come along, Cliff baby. I don't want to keep your surprise waiting another minute. Shit! She's already been kept waiting for close to fifteen years!"
Dengrove shook his head in bewilderment and followed Lisa out of the room, pausing to blow a kiss to Carmen. The beautiful Spanish woman smiled and blew one back.