Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Flight Fantasy: 4

"Careful, I'm a little sore there" she mewed as I continued to massage the front of her body. I was in heaven, I loved touching and stroking every inch of her. Apparently she was feeling equally good as she was moaning softly and breathing in short puffs to keep herself in control. I just had fun teasing her by touching or rubbing every sensual spot I could reach.

"You know you will pay for this little game!" she said through her teeth. "And the payback will be very, very ugly!"

"Sounds like fun!" I responded with a laugh and she turned suddenly, wrapped her arms around me and hugged me as tight as she could.

"God, I love this man."

Monday came too soon as Sunday had been another marathon with only breaks for food, drink and showers. Cheryl woke me at sunup. She was already showered and dressed.

"Leave when you are ready. Coffee is on. The service will be in tomorrow to clean the place and close it up. I have already had the mail forwarded and the utilities suspended so I don't think there is anything for you to worry about. I gave my father's office your international cell number in case of an emergency."

She sat down on the bed and took my face in her hands. She lowered herself and kissed me gently. "Please know something. I love you beyond anything I could have ever imagined for myself. I will come back to you as fast as I can. I will call you whenever I can. Take care of my man."

I looked at her. She was crying again. "Don't cry - this is only temporary. We will be together before you know it. I love you and want you in my life for a very long time. Take care of my girl!"

from her apartment and headed back to my

arrived safely in Taipei. I must have been otherwise disposed because I never heard it

boss called me in to his

get briefed by legal. Then I want you to assemble a team and go there and close the deal. I have all the confidence in you. I will warn you, though, the current owner is a tough old bird and he may not be happy to be negotiating with

financials and correspondence. "Legal has the conference room for you at 1:00" she said. "Thanks Grace" I responded and headed to my office. I had this strange gnawing, like an itch that I couldn't scratch. Not having any immediate idea

the deal. I recruited my team which included our in-house counsel. Grace took care of our flights and reservations and we left that following Sunday. When we arrived at the hotel there was a message welcoming us

next morning. We gathered for our strategy session and finished in time for dinner. When Chu Sen arrived he had no entourage with him. When he approached the table and I stood to greet him I was stopped in my tracks when his interpreter came around from behind him to his side. It was Cheryl. She gasped and signaled for me not to react. I recovered as

but complicated. I had difficulty concentrating on the conversation having to look at and talk through Cheryl the entire evening. She was dressed in a long red embroidered jacket over black slacks and looked gloriously beautiful. As we parted after dinner she shook my hand in goodbye and slipped me a note which I quickly pocketed. Chu Sen said he had enjoyed the evening and

she

he learned that I had worked in Taiwan for several years and loved its culture he warmed up, actually smiling a few times. We had begun to build the basis for a trusted negotiation which I believed was the only way to go. When it was time for more serious discussions he stopped in mid-sentence and offered "I now see why your owner sent you. It will be better to work with someone who has taken the time to learn our customs."

When we signed the last of the papers Chu Sen leaned over to his daughter and whispered something in her ear. She looked at him in surprise and then shook

the team home the next morning

to facilitate the closing. I told them I would be along after I finished up some other things