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Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 02
Date: 1/3/2024, Categories: Interracial Love, Author: byHarry_Flashman
... But she knew she couldn't; what had happened in New York had to remain a secret. She nodded and smiled. "Just tired...I'll be ok," she told her friend. The pair chatted for several more minutes before Helga had to head off, leaving Sigrid to her manual and coffee. ***** That afternoon after the test, Sigrid was in the crew room, placing her flight attendant manual away in her locker when Anna Svenson, one of the crew schedulers popped her head into the room. "Listen up, I've got a short notice job. Quick hop back and forth to New York, Freja Nilsen has come down sick." The other women in the room started to shake their head. Anna's gaze fell on Sigrid. "Sigi, what about you?" "Sorry, Anna. I'm on the C schedule." "When do you finish?" she asked. "Tomorrow," Sigrid replied. Anna thought for a moment. "If I extend your crew hours, will you do it? Please?" she asked. Sigrid thought for a moment, the temptation looming. With a reluctant sigh, she said, "Sure, ok." "Thanks, Sigi. You're the best!" Anna replied as she dashed back to her office. Sigrid hesitantly pulled out her phone, tapping out a message to Magnus to let him know the change to her schedule. She knew he wouldn't be excited about the change, but he'd been busy with work too lately. Sending the message, she paused for a moment before tapping out a message to Marcus. She realized that seeing him again might not be such a good idea, but she didn't like the idea of simply ghosting him. ...
... Perhaps they could catch up one last time, she thought. *Hey there, hope you're going ok. I'm going to be flying back to New York tomorrow night. Just wanted to see if you would like to catch up. Sigi* A few moments later as she was walking to her car, her phone beeped. *Hi Sigi, yes would love to catch up. Message me when you're at your hotel* ***** "Oh...fuck, Sigi...that feels so good..." Marcus groaned towards the ceiling as he lay on Sigrid's hotel bed the following night. He tilted his head and looked down his dark body towards her. She was kneeling between his widely spread legs, her brown curls draped around her face as her head bobbed up and down, taking his black cock deeper and deeper into her sucking mouth. Ever since the night two weeks earlier when they had first had sex, Marcus had been secretly hoping Sigrid would get in contact with him again. When she had messaged him the day before he was thrilled at the chance to see her again. He'd planned for a lovely dinner and walk in Central Park for her short layover in New York. However, it seemed that Sigrid had other plans in mind. When she'd met him in the bar of her hotel, she'd practically dragged him back up to her room. Initially he'd protested, asking about dinner, but she'd silenced him by giving him a naughty smile and telling him that if he was hungry, he could eat her all night long. Despite what she'd said, she wanted to sample him first and, once in the room, she had quickly pulled ...