"Bugger," Sarah cursed softly under her breath as she slightly crunched the gears as she steered the hire car into the village near her English home. Smiling to herself she thought how it will be a lovely surprise for husband John and her daughter Mitchie, who weren't expecting her home until Sunday, and here she was nearly home on Friday night, albeit it nearly midnight. Sarah had been back in the US working and was due a week's vacation with her family in England, but originally had only been able to manage to book a Sunday flight.
Sarah thought about how yesterday she had gone to O'Hannigans, a bar near her office, for a quick drink after work and had bumped into Karen, an old college friend and the two of them had caught up in more ways than one.
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Sarah looked Karen up and down before hugging her tightly and exclaiming admit squeals of laughter, "You haven't changed a bit in 20 years."
"Still the brassy blonde bimbo," Karen laughed easing down her short mini dress that hugged her figure as she tossed her blonde curly hair over her shoulder. Karen had the longest legs that Sarah had ever seen and for all her 'bimbo' looks was highly intelligent. After graduating Sarah had gone into accountancy and then got married and had a daughter and had lost touch with Karen.
"So... what are you up to these days?" Sarah enquired as they sat in one of the booths ordering drinks.
"I am vice-president of customer relations with American Airlines," Karen said proudly as she arched her back and Sarah couldn't help noticing that her nipples were poking against the thin material as she clearly wore no bra. "And also," Karen went on lowering her voice and leaning close to Sarah and whispering in her ear, "a full time pussy licker."
Sarah felt her face redden, but at the same time a dampness between her legs as she recalled their time together. They had a little bit of history back in college when both of them had dabbled with lesbianism and Sarah recalled how Karen was always more interested in women than men, though always claimed to be bisexual. Changing the subject Sarah spluttered a little, "Wow you are the clever one and American Airlines as well that's the same airline I am booked to fly with on the Sunday to England."
Karen looked at Sarah inquisitively inviting her to go on as Sarah explained, "It was the earliest flight I could get as everything before is totally booked up, and I so miss my husband John and my daughter Mitchie."
"You have a daughter?" Squealed Karen with excitement, "and a husband as well," she went on with a little less enthusiasm.
Over a couple of more drinks Sarah told Karen about how Mitchie was 19 and nearly grown up and living with her father while he worked in England. When Karen enquired if things were OK between them Sarah reassured her that her marriage was fine, but didn't go into detail about how close they were as a family since her husband had fucked her daughter. Instead she told Karen how she was missing her family but couldn't contain a giggle when Karen enquired, "Missing his cock as well?"
"Well if I am honest," said Sarah, by now more than a little drunk, "yes I do." Sarah decided not to tell Karen about the other cocks she had in the woods near her home when out dogging.
Sarah felt a hand on her knee as Karen looked into her eyes and said quietly, "And what about pussy? Do you still enjoy licking pussy?"
Sarah paused for a moment and wondered if she should tell Karen about how she had licked her husband's cum from her daughter's pussy a few days before she flew out but decided against it as she said, "I am a respectable married woman I will have you know," Sarah pouted and then they both dissolved into drunken laughter as they hugged each other.
"Wel I might have some solutions for you," Said Karen looking into Sarah eyes and licking her lips in a wanton display of lust. "If you take me to the ladies restroom and lick me until I cum screaming into your mouth then I will see if I can bounce you to an earlier flight."
Sarah thought about it for a moment before saying with almost a straight face, "Business class?"