Sex With Lynn 1
I'd finally made it. Years of hard work, making a name for myself in
the advertising industry had finally paid off. As the youngest Senior
V. P. in the agencies history I was way ahead of the game. Combine that
with a move from dreary NYC to LA as a successful, highly paid bachelor
and it's easy to see why all was well with my life.
Every day seemed like another day in paradise. Beautiful weather, a
commute in the company helicopter from my home in Newport Beach to our
offices in LA, membership in the best tennis and golf clubs...perfect.
And the women. Nowhere in the US are the women as stunning as Southern
CA. Great shape and great shapes. Tanned, free spirited and always
ready for a great time.
My first few months were filled with the responsibilities of my new
position but as time passed I felt the need for some deeper
relationships than the surface relationships I was having. Then I
met Lynn. Beautiful, wonderful, intelligent, super freaky Lynn.
I was on a flight returning from a meeting in Atlanta. Somehow I ended
up switching planes in Dallas and had 2 hours to kill. I checked into
the Admirals Club, found a seat and an ashtray and made a few calls .
As I smoked and watched the crowd a stunning bruenette walked into the
bar. She was about 5'7" and dressed to thrill in white linen suite
(with no blouse under the jacket) cut to about 5" above her knees. Her
legs were perfect perched on heels that added at least another 3" to her
height. Green eyes, full lips and mediteranean features virtually
insured her a place in my "Girls I'd Fuck In a Minute" Hall of Fame.
She quickly looked around the bar and saw that the only phone not in use
was the one I'd just hung up. She made her way through the crowd and
sat in one of the low lounge chairs next to mine. She smiled and asked
me if I were still using the phone and without waiting for an answer
started to dial. I listened to her while she told someone that she'd
had to take a later flight and wouldn't be getting to Laguna Beach until
sometime in the evening. Putting 2 and 2 together I guessed that she
and I would be on the same flight. The rest of her conversation
centered around her work (whatever it was) and ended with her saying
that she'd be in in the morning and that things had better not be a mess
when she got there. Her perfume drifted to me and surrounded me.
Poison. Nothing makes me crazier. After hanging up she thanked me for
the phone and said that she'd been gone for 2 weeks and that her company
seemed to be falling down without her. I offerred that it was the same
everywhere with the exception that some companies fall apart in much
less than 2 weeks and that she should consider herself fortunate. We
continued to talk and found out many things about eachother including
the fact that we were on the same flight. At the time I can remember
thinking about how attracted to her I was and that she could be more
than just a casual thing. I got the feeling that she felt the same way.
As we left the club we tried to get our seat assignments changed to sit
next to one another but all of first class was sold out. The airline
suggested that we try to change our seats once on the plane.
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