Wet Welcome from the Interview

Aysyluona stepped into our apartment looking every bit the confident Tatar beauty she was—slender, with long brunette waves now slightly tousled, her fitted knee-length skirt clinging to her hips, sheer flesh-toned tights accentuating her legs, and platform boots giving her that extra edge. She'd padded her blouse for a fuller chest, but the real story showed in her flushed cheeks and the way she avoided my eyes at first.

"You didn't pick up for hours," I said, suspicion sharpening my voice as I backed her against the wall. "What the hell happened at that flight attendant interview?" She met my gaze with a sly smile, strong and unyielding. "The panel was thorough. Very hands-on with the 'uniform check.' Got me a little worked up, but nothing I couldn't handle."

I pressed closer, sliding my hand under her skirt. Her pussy was soaked through the tights, dripping with heat. "You're this wet? Horny from them, or saving it for me?" Aysyluona laughed, witty and bold, grabbing my wrist. "Maybe both, darling. But if you're jealous, prove you're better—my ass isn't going anywhere."

Her words lit the fuse. I yanked down her tights, freeing her dripping pussy as she pushed back against me, strong hands unbuckling my belt. "Your cock's already hard," she teased, stroking it firmly. "Let's see if you can make me come before I decide to call them back." She dropped to her knees for a quick, teasing blowjob, her tongue working me while she panted, "Tastes like trouble."

I pulled her up, spinning her to face the wall, thrusting into her wet pussy from behind. We moved in a sweaty rhythm, her ass grinding against me as she moaned witty retorts between pants: "Deeper, or are you still suspicious?" Her body clenched around my cock, and she came first, shuddering hard.

I followed right after, filling her with cum as we both panted, sweating and spent against the wall. She turned, smirking confidently. "Not bad for round one."

But the phone on the counter lit up with an unknown number, hinting the interview's real afterglow was just beginning.