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The Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer – a Story by SBarak1


This is story #6 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’, ‘The Nymph’s Proposition’ and ‘The Nymphs and the Dentist’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.


My relationship with the Nymphs had been developing quickly. We got on well, enjoyed chatting and shared common interests. The main interest was sex. Lot’s of hot, wet, energetic sticky sex anywhere, any time. Debbie and Emily were long time bi-best friends. I called them the Nymphs because they reminded me of two mythical naughty nymphs. Together they were horny as all fuck. We had met by chance a few weeks ago when, of all things, they turned up to clean out the gutters of my town house. The relationship had blossomed from our first sexual encounter which, to put it simply, was a hot fuck on my back lawn after they finished cleaning gutters.

We had a project going to establish a porn web site featuring the nymphs and their mysterious, male friend with the big cock (me). Along the way they had discovered my secret fetish for incredibly large breasted Big Beautiful Women (BBW). On the strength of this they were keen to hook me up with one of the women they worked with. Her name was Vicky. She was a corsetry buyer in women’s lingerie who lived in Sydney and regularly visited their store often staying a few days. Her stand out feature, as it were, was that she had massive breasts for her size. She was fairly short at 5’3,” very attractive, about 40, and as the nymphs discovered very shy. Through some careful detective work and a bit of luck we discovered she had an active profile on ‘XHamster’. This profile provided us with pics and vids of her wearing corsetry and showing off her ample assets. Apart from ginormous tits, she had a well-rounded ass, shapely legs and a bald pussy. We also discovered she had penchant for spanking and big cocks. The nymphs referred to her as Buffy. I didn’t know why. So in conversation we all called her Buffy.

After the initial discovery of her profile and some memorable fucking with the nymphs while watching Buffy’s vids, and scrolling through her pics, I hadn’t given her much more thought. As always here was this unobtainable goddess on XHamster that I would never meet. That was until Buffy was standing in my kitchen and I was being introduced to her. This is how it happened.

Unbeknown to me the Nymphs had been at work befriending Buffy. They had met her a few times as a result of their work. However after meeting me and discovering my secret fetish they doubled their efforts. They had a few drinks with Buffy after work and took every opportunity to talk with her. They had found out she was single, never married and a bit of a workaholic. Buffy had been spending a lot of time at their store preparing for a product launch. They finally popped the question and invited Buffy out for dinner with a guy they were sure Buffy would find was just her type. He was a good friend and a real gentleman. They sympathized that being stuck in the city with work and no company wasn’t much fun. The Nymphs told me they would play the role of a lesbian couple and would introduce Buffy to me. They would accompany us on a ‘date’ as they knew she was shy but they wouldn’t appear as a competitive threat. I was impressed at their approach. They would all be at my place at 6:30pm sharp on Friday night and the Nymphs had booked a local Italian restaurant. The Nymphs liked Italian food as I had discovered. Just in case I was late I had put out a hidden spare key and let them know.

The Friday arrived. I was on a shitty IT assignment south of the city a long way from home. I left at 5pm to get home on time but no luck. Traffic chaos - it took an hour and 45 to get home. I had phoned ahead and told the Nymphs I was running late. No problem, they would let themselves in and open a bottle of wine. I eventually parked out the front of my town house and clomped in. I was not in a good mood.

As I opened the front door I could hear Deb, “Here he is, a bit late, but that’s OK.”

She was bright and bubbly as ever. I straightened myself up, put on a smile and walked into the kitchen to be greeted by 3 beaming faces. Deb and Em bounced over to me and each gave me a peck on each cheek. Just as expected. Em on the right Deb on the left. Deb also gave me a quick sneaky squeeze on the bum.

They turned and Em said “And this is Vicky, she’s been dying to meet you.”

I stepped forward. Standing before me was a goddess. She was everything I thought she would be. Attractive with medium length brunette hair and with the most ginormous chest, which at this moment was well closeted in her bra and dress with a very tasteful amount of cleavage on display. Her look was conservative but stylish. She had black stockings on and patent leather black 4” stilettoes. She stood 5’7” in her stilettoes.

I said “Pleased to meet you Vicky, Deb and Em have told me a lot about you,” as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek.

As I stepped back she said “Well I’m pleased to meet you Alan. The girls haven’t stopped talking about you on the way over here. It’s a nice house you have and by the way, thanks for letting me stay the night.”

I looked at the Nymphs, Deb winked. OK, I thought, go with the flow.

”My pleasure,” I responded. “Always glad to help out Deb & Em’s friends,” I said. “So, have Deb and Em have been looking after you?”

“Yes thank you very much. I have a glass of champagne and they have given me a guided tour of your place. They even showed me your photographic studio,” Vicky went on.

“OK, well, just give me a couple of minutes to freshen up and I will right back,” I replied.

I went upstairs to change. I could hear the Nymphs chatting with Buffy (I mean Vicky. Mental note, don’t call her Buffy). As I was in the ensuite bathroom off my bedroom. Deb snuck in behind me and gave me a hug from behind.

“What do you think”? she asked me.

“She gorgeous,” I said. “She’s very polite and good enough to eat.”
“She sure is. Em and I have become good friends with her. We really like her, and if you play your cards right, she will be all yours tonight you fucker. I’m sorry I won’t be here to watch,” said Deb with an evil grin, as she kissed me on the shoulder, slapped my ass and headed back downstairs.

I headed downstairs in a long sleeve shirt, fitted trousers, and boots. The nymphs looked good in their summer dresses and strappy sandals. I grabbed bottles of red and white wine and we headed out the front door. We got into my SUV and headed off to the restaurant. The restaurant, or rather bistro, was noisy and cheerful. We placed our orders and kept chatting. The conversation came around to the accommodation arrangements for tonight.

“It was the strangest thing.” Vicky said. “I had booked to stay the weekend at the hotel I had been staying at. I rechecked the booking this morning to confirm my checkout time on Sunday and everything was fine. I then got a call at 11:00 am this morning, from them, to see what was delaying my check out. I still had my clothes in my room. I had to rush over, pack up and check out. I’ve rebooked for tomorrow night but they couldn’t put me up tonight. I couldn’t find any rooms for tonight in the city apparently there’s some sporting event on. From what I can tell there was some mix up at work and they phoned the hotel not long after I had left to go to work and cancelled the rest of my booking,” Vicky explained.
“You poor thing,” said Em patting Vicky on the arm.

“I was explaining my problem to the girls after I returned to work. They said they would see if I could stay with you. After they checked with you of course. I was desperate and very grateful when they let me know later that you had graciously agreed to accommodate me. Thank you again Alan. I do hope I haven’t put you out. I won’t be any trouble.” Vicky said.

I looked at the Nymphs.I immediately joined the dots. Butter wouldn’t melt in their mouths.

“I’m more than happy to help Vicky,” I said. “Tell me more about your job.” I asked, changing the topic.

We chatted away enjoying the meal and the wine. It came time to leave. I paid the bill and we headed back home.

We got back to my place. I poured more wine and we continued chatting.

Vicky looked at me and said “It’s so good to relax and chat. The girls are so friendly. They have made me very welcome at work. It’s always hard starting at a new company. I am a bit shy.”

“I would have never guessed,” I responded. “Yes I was painfully shy as a young girl. Especially when these started to grow and grow,” she said as she looked down at her chest then looked at me and blushed.

“It can be tough for young k**s growing up. Anyone for more wine?” I asked.

“Not for us, we are going to have to get going. Big day on the floor tomorrow. We both have full shifts starting at 7am,” said Deb.

Deb and Em stood up said, their goodbyes. Vicky thanked them again and I escorted them to the door. We did our goodbye kisses. Em gave me a pat on the bum and a wink.

Deb said “Be gentle with her she’s a friend now. We will be over tomorrow afternoon for a blow by blow description.” The girls walked out to their car and drove off.

I returned to the lounge, sat down on the couch next to Vicky, had a sip of wine and said, “Now where were we?”

“We were just talking about being shy,” continued Vicky.

“Yes, one way to cope I’ve seen,” I said, “is to put on a façade or persona.”

“I guess that’s what I do.,” said Vicky. “Please don’t tell anyone but that’s how I operate at work. I put on my ‘Corporate Ice-Queen’ persona and it’s all so much easier.”

“Good approach,” I agreed, as I felt her blush a little.

“It can be very tough in retail, I do struggle sometimes,” she went on.

I looked at her and thought she needed a confidence boost.

“Vicky you are a beautiful, attractive woman. Retail is a tough business and your company wouldn’t have employed you if they thought you couldn’t deliver. You have worked for years in your industry and from what Em and Deb say you are very good at what you do,” I said.

She turned to face me and I swiveled around to look at her. She reached out and held my hands.

“Thank you Alan,” she said very sincerely. “It helps to have someone say it occasionally.”

I could see she was warming to me.

“I feel relaxed with you. I think you understand what it’s like,” she continued.

She turned my palms over in her hands and placed them on top of her thighs. She looked into my eyes, it was like she was trying to say something. I was getting mixed signals so I thought I better proceed slowly. I sat back and we continued to chat about using different personas in different situations. We then went on to talk about her job as a corsetry buyer, her place in Sydney and her previous job in a similar role with another retail company. I swung the conversation back to personas.

Eventually I asked her “So, you have told me about your ‘Corporate Ice-Queen’ persona do you have any others?”

She paused, looked into my eyes, as I detected a slight blush. “Not really,” she replied.

We continued to chat.

A while later Vicky looked at her watch and said, “Goodness, is that the time. I had better be off to bed. Tomorrow is a busy day. We are going on a bit of a road trip. My boss has arranged for myself and some of the buyers to visit other stores.” With that we both stood up.

“Let me make sure you know where everything is,” I said, as I led her towards the guest bedroom. “Looks like Deb and Em have put your suitcase in here,” I continued, looking in the room. “Bathroom is the next door on the left down the hallway. If you need anything sing-out. My bedroom is at the end of the hallway down there,” I said pointing the direction.

She looked up at me. “I have really enjoyed dinner with the girls and our conversation tonight. Especially our conversation. This is so much better than sitting in a hotel room by myself. And also, thank you again for putting me up for the night. I don’t know what I would have done,” she said.

With that she reached up and gave me a quick kiss full on the lips. “Goodnight Vicky. It’s been a great night. I’ll see you in the morning. Just bang on my door and I will fix you something for breakfast before you go.” I said.

“Goodnight Alan,” she said, and went into her room.

I went to my room and closed the door. I got ready for bed and jumped between the covers. I lay in bed thinking of the possibilities of what could have happened. Although I thought, no matter how much I wanted her naked in my arms, with my cock deep inside her, it was best to take it easy. There would always be other opportunities. I dozed off to sleep with my cock semi-erect at the thought of her ginormous boobs wrapped around it.

I awoke with a start. The bedroom lights were on, lifting my head, shielding my eyes. I didn’t know what time it was. It was still dark outside. Vicky was standing in front of the TV at the end of my bed.
“I have something for you Alan,” she said very mater of factly, with a big smile on her face. “I want you to meet ‘Slutty Vicky’,” she continued.

“What?” I said lifting myself up.

My God I thought. Vicky was standing there wearing a red corset and thigh high red patent leather boots (I’d seen these before). She was holding a riding crop. Her breasts were shoved, I don’t know how, into the top of the corset and were spilling out. Her hair was pulled back and she was wearing a lot of mascara. She had on a bright gloss red lipstick. She wasn’t any wearing knickers.

“I just happened to have a few samples from work in my suitcase. Do you like?” she asked.

Just then I think I had what might have been the fastest erection I had ever had. I was waking up with my cock fully erect tenting the sheet covering me. I didn’t know what to say. My mouth was open but I couldn’t make any words come out. Vicky moved forward, crawled on the bed and pulled the sheet back. Vicky’s eyed widened as she devoured my cock with eyes.

“Hmmm, I will get back to you later,” she said as she moved up the bed, straddled me and sat on my chest. “Hello Alan, I’m Slutty Vicky and I have been very very, very naughty,” she said.

All of a sudden the dots joined through the fog in my mind. This was Slutty Vicky from the video. Vicky had put on this persona and was here to play with me.

She reached down and placed a finger on my lips. “Shhhhh.” She said.

With that she placed her mouth on my mine and kissed me passionately. Her tongue separated my lips and explored. I responded. She then slid off me, got off the bed and motioned for me to get up as well.

“Before anything else happens I have a confession, just for you,” she continued.

“And that is,” I asked.

“Well,” she paused, “I have been very, very naughty,” she continued.

“And” I prompted.

“I want you. No, NEED you to give me a very hard spanking,” she said.

I looked her up and down and asked. “Would that require me to spank you until both your ass check turned very red?” “Yes please”! she said, as she handed me the riding crop and moved closer to the bed so she could bend forward offering me her luscious ass. Pushing her ass out and giving it a wriggle she said “Now Please.”

It was such an inviting target, nicely rounded, pale and firm. After a few spanks on each ass cheek I could see her pale skin turn red. I looked at her.

“Don’t stop. I have been very naughty,” she said.

Just how she had been very naughty I didn’t know but I continued to spank her. She kept saying she had been very naughty and let out little shrieks. I moved around her, took the riding crop, and gave her 5 of the best on each cheek. She shuddered and moaned. I’ sure she came. I ran the crop up and down her legs and reminded her how naughty she had been. Her cunt juices were starting to dribble down her legs.

She looked at me and whimpered “More.”

I wasn’t sure how far I should go but I thought why not make this interesting. I sat on the edge of the bed with her face in my lap and said “Suck.”

She immediately started slurping away on my cock as I occasionally and gently whipped her on each ass cheek with the crop.

“You have been very very naughty and deserve this spanking and whipping. And when I have finished I am going to fuck you hard with that huge cock you have in your mouth,” I said.

It didn’t take long before she let out a big muffled grunt and shuddered violently as she came again. Her knees must have buckled.

She sank to the ground on her knees, lifted her head back and staring into my eyes simply said, “Thank you,” and smiled.

I let Vicky catch her breath. She was panting. I stood her up and gave her a wet sloppy tongue kiss. She seemed to like kissing this way. I reached around and felt her ass. It was hot to the touch.

She looked into my eyes and said, “I’m ready for my good hard rough fuck that you promised me.”

“You are full of surprises but I will see what I can do. Ready?” I asked.

I threw her around and sent her flying back on the bed. Her massive breasts spilled out of the top of her corset and down her sides. She didn’t seem to care. She had a mixed look of surprise and lust in her eyes. I jumped after her, grabbed a pillow, lifted he ass and slid it under her. She propped another pillow under her head and lay back with her arms extended either side. I spread her legs wide and without any warning, lent over her and rammed the full length of my engorged cock deep into her inviting wet cunt. Her eyes bulged, her mouth opened and then she grinned. She took my full 9 inches without a blink. She was enjoying this.

I then positioned myself over her raising myself above her on my arms and said “I’m gunna fuck your brains out Slutty Vicky.”

With that I proceeded to ram myself into her as fast and as hard as I could. She came quickly the first time. I felt the contractions of her cunt muscles as she let out a big grunt. I kept pistoning her as hard and as fast as I could go. She came again without warning. Again with a big grunt. Yes she was a grunter. It wasn’t long before my balls started to boil.

“Grab your boobs and push them together,” I said urgently.

It took her a few seconds to round up all that amazing tit flesh and get it into position. I withdrew and finished myself off with my hand. “FUUUUUUUCK”! I grunted and let out multiple strings of cum all over hair, face, boobs and corset.

I then moved around to her side and invited her to lick the last drops from my slowly deflating cock. She hungrily grabbed me and sucked hard. When she was finished I pulled away and lay down beside her. I slid my arm under her and pulled her close. I maneuvered a breast into position and explored it with my right hand. She slowly licked up my cum using her fingers, smacking her lips as she went.

“Is Slutty Vicky satisfied?” I asked.

“Slutty Vicky has a sore red ass, your lovely sperm all over her, buzzing cunny and is enjoying desert. She is well satisfied,” this voluptuous goddess beside me replied and giggled.

Her finger started to trace itself around my body. She delicately explored my arms, torso, head and legs finishing up at my semi-erect cock.

Stroking my cock she finally said, “Did you like meeting Slutty Vicky?”

Her voice had changed a little, she seemed more demure.

“Slutty Vicky is welcome here anytime,” I said with a big grin.

“Hi I’m Vicky, nice to finally really meet you,” she said with a giggle.

“I’ve been trying to work out how I could get into your bed all evening. Being shy…,” she went on.

“Hi Vicky, I’m Alan, nice to meet YOU. I have also been wondering how we could get to this moment.” I replied.

“REALLY?” asked Vicky. “It’s not easy without the confidence. I went to bed and couldn’t think of anything else but you. I couldn’t sleep a wink. I went downstairs and watched some TV and discovered it had internet access. I was looking at some porn….” she said sheepishly.

“It’s OK to look at porn. I’m interested in what you were looking at.” I responded.

“Well,” she said taking a deep breath. “Here goes nothing. Slutty Vicky posted a few photographs of herself, and a couple of video, along with other pictures on a site called XHamster and I was looking at those,” she said.

“Sounds interesting,” I said trying to prompt her on.

“I really like looking at them and the other photographs,” she went on.

“Other photographs,” I prompted again. She took another deep breath. “The other photographs are huge cocks that I have found and saved. I like to fantasize about them,” she admitted.

“I was trying to work out what to do. Here I was , in your house, sitting on your couch, in the middle of the night, getting really turned on watching porn and you were just upstairs lying in bed. I really wanted to be with you. I was going through my pictures and noticed people had left comments. I have never really read these before. The pictures I checked all had a comment from a guy called ‘SBarak1’. He was very complimentary about me and made some very naughty suggestions about what he would like to do with me. Seems he really likes huge breasted women. I went to his profile page and discovered a committed Big Beautiful Woman admirer with a thing for massive breasts. I continued to look and I noticed your browsing history referenced SBarak1 as well. I got very excited as I discovered your browsing history showed SBarak1 visiting my profile page and looking at my pictures and videos. YOU are SBarak1!” she said excitedly.

“Guilty as charged Ma’am,” I said.

Vicky went on. “The plan became obvious. Slutty Vicky had to pay you a visit and act out one of her videos. I knew this was slightly risky, but I also knew she would really turn you on and it would solve my shyness as I could take on my Slutty Vicky persona.” she continued.

“Well I’m glad I am here with the real Vicky finally,” I said as I held her tighter.

“I think we need to get to know each other a bit better,” I said.

“Better?” asked Vicky.

“Yes, better,” I said.

With that I got up and knelt on the bed. I motioned for Vicky to get up and face me in the same position. I held her face gently in my two hands and kissed her deeply. While doing this I let her hair down. I moved back.

“And, now for this.” I said, as I reached around her and worked out the clip system holding her fitted corset on.

I released it and gently slipped it off her. Her two magnificent massive breasts settled low on her chest. I picked up each breast in turn in both hands and traced my tongue around her large areola finally licking and sucking each nipple.

She gasped. “Carefull my nips are very sensitive after sex,” she said.

I lent back again and admired her. I gestured for her to sit on the side of the bed and removed, with difficultly, her thigh high boots

“That’s better,” I said, after removing the second boot.

“Here’s the real Vicky. You are stunning,” I observed. Now looking at Vicky completely naked.

I knelt down in front of her as she sat on the edge of the bed.

She smiled a little nervously and said, “My breasts aren’t too big are they?”

“They are massive and beautiful and I want all of them and all of you. I am so horny I could eat you,” I said.

Her breasts were resting on the top of her thighs as she sat on the side of the bed, legs slightly apart. Her areola described a 5” circle at the bottom of each breast with a nipple in the middle pointing straight down. With her pale skin you could just make out the veins in her breasts. I was in heaven.

“Speaking of eating you. Lean back on your elbows please,” I asked.

As she leant back I spread her legs and moved in between her thighs. Her bare, waxed pussy glistened. She was still wet and smelt fantastic. I probed her slit with my tongue. She gasped as I continued to taste and explore. I eventually got to her clit and licked and sucked. After a while I came up for air.

“Hmmmmm, very nice. My cunny loves meeting you,” she said. “Can you please stand up I want to see your big cock,” she continued.

I stood up. My rock hard cock swaying in front of her face. She immediately reached out with her hand, grabbed it then wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. She started to suck and slurp. Her other hand reached around and grabbed my ass. This is her heaven I thought as I watched and enjoyed her attention. She stopped after a while and looked up at me.

“I know what you want to do next,” she then said.

Well there’s a lot of things I would really like to do next, I thought. Fucking her was on first on the list. Getting amongst her ginormous breasts was very close to equal first, followed by feeling her orgasm on my cock…

“Put your cock here,” she said, interrupting my line of thinking.

With that she lifted her breasts and separated them. I moved forward and lay my cock in her cleavage as she wrapped her breasts around me. I tingled. This was boob lovers heaven I thought as I slowly moved my cock back and forward between her massive fleshy globes. I was blissing out. I came to my senses after a few minutes.

“It’s your turn now,” I said. As I moved back and motioned for her to stand. “Hop onto the bed,” I said. She immediately lay down on the bed on her back looking up at me.

I knelt beside her. “Roll over and up on all fours,” I directed.
She immediately complied. I knew doggie was her preferred position from her vids. I moved behind her and rubbed some spit on the swollen knob of my cock. I slide my cock in expecting some resistance, but met none. I was as deep inside her as I could go.

“This is all for you Vicky,” I said.

She grunted with pleasure, as I slide into her, and said “Finally! I’ve wanted this for so long. Make love to me slowly please Alan. I want to feel everything.”

I complied with pleasure. For about the next hour I fucked her slowly and felt all the little ripples and jerks over, and in, her body. She was enjoying every minute and so was I. The view from above, as I held her broad hips and watched my cock sliding in and out of her was beautiful.

“I’m ready now,” she said.

I picked up my pace. She came quickly the first time. I wasn’t expecting it and nor was she. She let out a huge grunt as I felt her tremble from head to toe. I stopped thrusting. She recovered.

“Again,” she said urgently.

Ten more thrusts later she came again. Another big grunt. I stopped thrusting as the shudders subsided.

“Again” she said.

Fifteen more thrusts later she came again. Another big grunt. I stopped. She recovered again.

“I feel like I could do this all night,” she said. “But it’s not fair on you. Pound me as hard as you can and fill me up with your semen Alan. I want every last drop.”

OK I thought, here goes. I thrust into her as hard and fast as I could and reached top gear quickly.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she was saying in rhythm to my thrusts and then she came with a huge loud grunt.

I was there a split second after her. I felt my balls boil and cried out “FUUUUUCK,” and filled Vicky with a big load.

My cock jerked and twitched.

When everything had subsided, she asked “I need to lay down. Can you please slip out?”

I withdrew and looked down. There wasn’t a drip of my cum anywhere. Even the tip of cock was clean. Impressive I thought as she rolled over and I lay beside her.

“That was fantastic lover. My cunny was so hungry. I haven’t had sex with a man in ages,” she said.

“Hard to believe with a body like this,” I replied.

“Well there’s some who would like to try but it’s mainly bluff and bravado. They are either intimidated by my corporate ice queen persona or intimidated by my boobs when they get closer and see how big they really are,” she explained.

I was lying next to the real Vicky I thought. She was relaxed, confident and had just cum 4 times in a row.

“I feel fantastic. I think I am glowing,” she said.

She was right. I could feel the heat coming out of her. There was almost an aura around her. She snuggled in as I wrapped my arms around and we dozed off.

I heard her get up at some stage during the night. A tap was running, somewhere. She wasn’t long. She got back into bed and cuddled up. I could feel she had put on some sort of bra. I felt her boobs were neatly packed in. We fell asleep cuddling.

I woke about 7am lying on my back. She was kneeling between my legs and giving me a blow job. She looked up as she saw me stir.

“I woke up with this pressed into my back and thought I better do something about it,” she said. “Do you normally wake up with a hard on”? she asked.

I said something about my secret was out and she had discovered my ‘Morning Woody.” She continued to blow me until I came in her mouth. She drank it all down and licked me clean.

“Delicious,” she declared.

Then she got up and dragged me into the shower. We washed each other. I particularly enjoyed soaping her massive breasts. We towelled off, put on robes, went downstairs and I made a quick breakfast.

“I’ve got to getting going. I need to be in the city in an hour. Can you please call me a taxi while I get dressed?” Vicky asked.

“No problem,” I responded. “You get dressed, I will call you a taxi and make you a coffee.”

“You’re a gentleman,” she said and with that she gave me a quick kiss and went upstairs. She was back downstairs in no time with her suitcase looking great. She had on different dress from last night and was looking very corporate I thought. I handed her the coffee.

“Taxi will be here soon. By the way, when do you think you will be back in town?” I asked.

“Probably next week, maybe the week after, it’s a bit unplanned. But what about you? Do you ever got to Sydney with work?” she asked.

“Yeah, I go there probably 3 or 4 times a year. It all depends on the contract at the time. Nothing planned at the moment,” I replied.

“Hmmmm, that could be fun,” she said thinking.

“What’s your mobile number?” I asked.

She gave it to me. I immediately sent her a text message. “There’s mine,” I said. I stepped closer, put one arm around her, and held her substantial bosom in my other hand. I lent down and gave her a long lingering kiss with lots of tongue as we heard the taxi toot the car horn. I grabbed her suitcase as we headed to the door.

“We need to see each other again. Let me know when you are next in town. In the mean-time call, text, send me a picture,” I said with a big smile. She gave me a last quick kiss, a wave and then she was gone.

To be continued…


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