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... Her skirt stops at the knee, her bare legs go down to a pair of blue court shoes.

“Do you have time?”

“I think so,” Sylvie confirms.

Sonny takes a mental note of the SUV registration and then drives off into a multi-story car park. He parks up on the top level which is almost deserted.

“No time for wine and roses, hun,” he says switching off the ignition.

“That’s ok.”

He moves in and kisses Sylvie. His hands start wandering down her body.

“I thought all air hostesses had to wear pantyhose,” Sonny remarks feeling Sylvie’s soft, smooth bare legs.

“No, they are more relaxed these days.”

Sonny’s hand moves up under her skirt and he starts to pull her knickers down. She slides her underwear down her legs, slips off her shoes, and pulls the lace knicker off. She throws them on the dashboard. Sonny looks down at Sylvie’s exposed landing strip of hair above her cunt. She starts to rub herself as Sonny watches.

“You want this?” Sylvie says displaying her naked pussy.

“Absolutely,” Sonny says.

Sonny runs his fingers over her opening, feeling her moist skin, he slowly eases his fingers inside the warm wetness. Sylvie shrieks as his fingers graze her clit. Sylvie undoes Sony’s trousers and reaches for his hard cock.

“I don’t think it is going to work well in the car,” Sonny says smiling.

Sylvie slips her feet back in her heels and gets out of the car. Sonny also jumps out and pulls her towards the back of the car. She bends over the Porsche’s ...

... spoiler; he pushes up her skirt revealing her bare rounded buttocks. Sylvie spreads her legs. Sonny rips open his own, rubber, moving between her thighs and pushing himself up into her snatch. He holds her ass as he pumps her hard. She muffles her screams as Sonny shoots his load between her pussy lips.

‘Twenty-three, Sonny thinks to himself.

Sylvie pulls her skirt down and kisses Sonny.

“I can walk from here,” Sylvie says as she gets her small case from the back and walks away the combination of the trolley wheels and her heels fading as she walks towards the lift. Sonny gets back in the car and notices her black lace knickers on the dashboard. He grabs them and runs after her.

“I am guessing the airline, isn’t quite that relaxed yet,” he says reaching Sylvie at the lift door dangling her panties.

“Thank you,” she says grabbing them off him.

Diane gets home after dropping Daniel off. She immediately goes to find Suzie, who is lying out in the garden.

Suzie has curly ginger hair and freckled skin. She is almost asleep, stretched out in a red bikini.

“Hey, mum.”

Diane is in her mid-forties with auburn hair and a toned body. She walks over, dressed in jeans and a grey top.

“Suzie, I need to have a serious word with you. Your father found stuff you left in the car.”

“It was only a hair extension, no big deal, is it?”

“Well, he also found a used condom.”

“Urg, gross, that isn’t mine.”

“I know, Suzie, but I need you to pretend it is,” Diane ...