Mister Weston

"Until this ends, my cock is the only cock you’re allowed to have, your mouth belongs to me, and if you’re ever wet and in need of pleasure, you’ll wait until I’m available to give it to you...." The first night I met Gillian Taylor, she claimed she was a pilot. Then she claimed she worked for a "private airline." I knew right then and there that she was lying to me, and that sexy as hell or not, she was the type of woman I needed to avoid. Still, after a pleasurable one night stand, I was certain we’d never see each other again. That we didn’t need to see each other again. Until I saw her in an airport a few weeks later... Until I realized that we were both assigned to work the same flight. She was the flight attendant. I was the pilot. Those two facts should’ve cemented the main reason why we needed to keep things professional and follow the rules, but I couldn’t stay away from her, and our forbidden affair was about to get far more turbulent than I’d ever imagined.