intriguess
sexual catalyst
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She had been looking forward to this trip for a long time. Two nights three days all expenses paid by her company. A reward for achieving her goals, it was supposed to be a romantic get away for her and her boyfriend. Just this week they'd split fighting over how much she worked and in particular one guy at work.
She felt he'd been stupid about the whole thing, her indepencence was one of the things he liked the most and he enjoyed her spending her money rather than his on more than one occasion. She almost didn't go, but how often did you get an all expenses paid trip to a secluded romantic tropical location. Winter had laid down a new layer of snow and as she threw her bags in the car she kept telling herself, "I earned this."
Hours later after leaving her car on Friday morning and carpooling to the airport she was buckled into the plane, sitting next to the same guy that her ex had complained about spending so much time with. It was almost funny, if it hadn't been happening to her, she was surprised that he didn't have some bimbette with him. They worked in the same base office, often competed against each other, and went out a lot after work for drinks, also they switched off paying for lunches and such. She considered him a friend but something of a playboy, the kind of guy who treats women like a conquest and not an actual person.
She rubbed her temples and made a promise to herself to find somebody different to fuck each night.
(so in theory her friend and her should get talking and go from there)
She felt he'd been stupid about the whole thing, her indepencence was one of the things he liked the most and he enjoyed her spending her money rather than his on more than one occasion. She almost didn't go, but how often did you get an all expenses paid trip to a secluded romantic tropical location. Winter had laid down a new layer of snow and as she threw her bags in the car she kept telling herself, "I earned this."
Hours later after leaving her car on Friday morning and carpooling to the airport she was buckled into the plane, sitting next to the same guy that her ex had complained about spending so much time with. It was almost funny, if it hadn't been happening to her, she was surprised that he didn't have some bimbette with him. They worked in the same base office, often competed against each other, and went out a lot after work for drinks, also they switched off paying for lunches and such. She considered him a friend but something of a playboy, the kind of guy who treats women like a conquest and not an actual person.
She rubbed her temples and made a promise to herself to find somebody different to fuck each night.
(so in theory her friend and her should get talking and go from there)
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