It was Friday evening, my last night in Christchurch New Zealand before returning to Australia the next day. I was just in that twilight between awareness and sleep when my mobile phone began ringing.
Glancing at the clock on the bedside chest of drawers I could see that it was half past twelve in the morning and wondered who could be ringing at this hour. Picking up the phone and answering it with a sleepy voice I was surprised to hear my sister Robyn's voice. I asked her if she knew what time it was and she said yes it is 8.30pm. I reminded her that while it was 8.30pm in Perth here in Christchurch New Zealand it was 12.30am.
Shit " she said, " What are you doing in New Zealand?" I explained that I was sent here by the Australia based airline that we both work for to run training sessions on the ticketing system that would be used once the extension of the airline got off the ground (pun intended). The airline had extended its domestic routes to include New Zealand I also told her that I was flying back to Sydney on Saturday as my training sessions had finished and then I was commencing annual leave to go back to Perth for her wedding.
She asked me whether I was laying back in bed with some nubile Maori girl who was catering to all my carnal needs. I told her that I wasn't in bed with any Maori chick but didn't tell her that I was in bed with an 18 old New Zealand girl, who had turned eighteen only two weeks before and who worked as a Receptionist in our New Zealand office.
She told me that the reason she called was to let me know that she was coming to Sydney on Sunday for two weeks to be involved in the selection on new Flight Attendants for the extended flights. I thought that we could get together and then perhaps drive back to Perth for my wedding.
I told her that would be great, and asked her for her flight times so that I could meet her at the. She told me the times and I knew that when I got back to Sydney on the Saturday I had the time clean up my apartment and get it ready for her arrival.
We said our goodbyes and disconnected from the call. While I had been talking to my sister, Mandy the receptionist had disappeared into the bathroom and had been there for about fifteen minutes while I was on the phone. The door to the bathroom opened and Mandy walked naked towards the bed, I noticed immediately that while she had been in the bathroom she had shaved her pussy as smooth as a baby's bum. I immediately did a double take as she came towards me my overworked cock once again rising to the occasion. She asked me whether I liked it, Shit, what could I say as a red-blooded male, I loved it. As she climbed on the bed I eased her onto her back and pushing her legs as open as wide as I could I lowered my face to her bare cunt and started licking and sucking as if there was no tomorrow.
Mandy lifted herself off the bed and pushed her cunt into my face as hard as she could. I could sense her orgasm approaching and as she reached her peak she screamed "Oh God, FUCK ME." As her orgasm overwhelmed her she pleaded, "God put that cock in me quickly" Of course I was only too happy to oblige and quickly stabbed my cock into her welcoming cunt.
I could feel my own orgasm approaching and despite all the fucking we had done earlier in the evening I unloaded a huge deposit into her.
We lay together in post orgasmic bliss my cock softening still within her cunt.
She looked at me and reminded me that only two weeks ago she was a virgin and never realised how good fucking really is. She told me that she was really glad that she had invited me to her Eighteenth Birthday party. Lying with our arms around each other we drifted off to sleep.
The next morning as I prepared to leave for the airport there were tears and through her sobs she told me how much she loved me and wanted to be with me for ever. I of course humoured her and told her of my undying love for her (what a bastard I am) and that I would come back soon and we could start where we left off (what a bastard I am). When I was about to leave she gave me a little presentation box, which she said, contained something to remember her by but I wasn't to open it until the plane had left Christchurch.