As a helicopter pilot you always end up setting up static displays at different air shows throughout the country.
When I got to my first command I was designated "The Air Show Bitch" meaning for the next six months I would be flying from air show to air show every weekend. I didn't mind doing it because I was single and I figured maybe I would get laid by an air show groupie.
After the first couple of air shows I started losing my confidence about finding a woman that just wanted to fuck for a night or two. All of the women I met were looking for a husband that made a good living and could support them.
My next air show on the roster was in Bay St. Louis Mississippi and I figured that this would have the same outcome as all of the other ones with me and my hand making the most of the weekend. Boy was I wrong.
We arrived at the airport on Friday at around 1400 (2pm for non military types). We buttoned up the Huey helicopter and started walking to the registration area to pick up our credentials and get our hotel room keys.
As we were walking a golf cart pulled up beside us with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was in her late 40's with long blonde hair pulled into a ponytail. She was wearing a sleeveless pink tennis shirt with a white tennis skirt. Her legs were long and tan and looked like heaven. She had a nice set of tits that looked to be 34DD. Her skirt was short and you could see most of her upper thighs. She had the most beautiful hazel eyes and her smile was amazing.
She asked if we needed a ride and assumed we were going to registration.
I was the senior person of our group so I took the front seat beside her. She introduced herself as Jeana and stuck out her hand. The first thing I noticed was the huge diamond ring and the second was her perfectly manicured nails. My cock started to thicken as I shook her hand hello.
She drove us to the registration area making small talk along the way. Come to find out her law firm was sponsoring the airshow and her husband was the Grand Marshall.
I assumed at that point that I wouldn't be fucking her while I was there but I also knew that I would be thinking about her as I stroked my cock that night.
During registration she stayed pretty close to me and kept up idle chit chat. It seemed she was flirting a little but I wasnt sure. I am a big guy with a lot of muscle and my flight suits are pretty tight on me so she could see my size. She kept squeezing my arms and lightly brushing against me when we were close.
I had forgotten something at the helicopter so I asked if I could borrow her golf cart to run back and fetch what I needed. She said no but she would drive me over there and back. While we were driving there she reached over and put her hand on my leg and squeezed my thigh. She told me she was really into muscle bound guys because they could really fuck hard and could toss her around. She said her husband was a tiny man in all areas and she was with him because he had money.
By this time the sun was starting to go down so I leaned over and kissed her. You would think she hadn't been kissed in years because she grabbed the back of my head a shoved her tongue into my mouth. I put my hand on her thigh and slid it under her skirt to her pussy. Two things I noticed was she was soaking wet and she was wearing a thong that was very sheer.
I stroked her pussy through her panties and she spread her legs wider so I could pull her panties to the side. I slid my middle finger into her and damn her pussy was tight. I played with her clit with my thumb while I fingered her pussy. She got wetter and wetter and moaned uncontrollably. After a few minutes she broke our kiss and pulled my finger out of her pussy. I brought my finger to my mouth and tasted her. She tasted amazing.
