Chapter 6

Jeff’s flight schedule for the month was a little different from his prior assignments. Those prior assignments consisted usually of his flying out west and back. This month he was going to be flying out to the East Coast and back. It was O’Hare to Boston to Miami and back to O’Hare. He enjoyed doing this variety of routes and along with the first flight’s takeoff being at seven-twelve, he had no complaints.

Toward the end of the month, he saw on the company’s web page that Emily had been promoted to Captain. He phoned her to congratulate her on her promotion.

“Thank you for calling,” she said. “While I did have the required flying hours to qualify, a little birdie told me it was a nice write-up you did on my ability that helped me secure that promotion.”

“I think you know me by now that I tell it as I see it. You are a good pilot and you will be a good Captain. But changing the subject, how did Tyler do on his audition?”

“He flunked out.”

“That’s too bad, and I think we should go out to celebrate your promotion.” He said that in remembering how she looked in that strapless dress at the wedding.

“I would like to do that. When do you want to do it?”

“I am off till the end of the month. Text me a day that is convenient for you.”

She said she would and the call ended.

Jeff was doing his painting when he received a phone call from Janis.

“A friend of mine owns an art gallery in Lake Geneva which is just over the border into Wisconsin. She is looking for oil paintings to display. I don’t know how many paintings you have that you would like to sell. So long as you can keep me supplied with four, you may want to have her display some of your paintings. It will be the same arrangement as we have as to fees, and if you can drop them off here, I will see that she gets them. When you do that I will give you a check for the one I just sold and I do need a replacement.

In looking around he knew he presently had a sufficient number of his paintings to keep both galleries supplied. The phone call from Janis was a surprise and at the same time what she said was a compliment. Later that afternoon, it wasn’t a phone call but it was a text message that was also a surprise. This text was from Emily and it said she was available for dinner Friday. He responded by saying that was fine, and she sent him a time and her address.

Emily warmly greeted him when she opened the door to her condo. She was wearing a tapered blouse and a dark skirt which showed her to be an attractive lady. Jeff had to admit again that the current airline uniforms for woman pilots did nothing to show their attractiveness. He would put money on that there would be a change in the women pilots’ uniform.

Dining with Emily at the Fireside restaurant was, as to be expected, nice. The conversation for the most part centered on flying and work. She had been given the route she would fly for the month, which consisted of several short hops with the longest being two hours. He told her not to be discouraged as all the pilots were subject to the seniority system in routes to fly.

Back in her condo she made him a drink and sat with him on the couch. He enjoyed her company probably because they had something in common to talk about, and that was flying. Her good looks also contributed to this fine time.

Emily pulled a reverse on him that momentarily stunned him when she said, “Do you mind if I kiss you?”

The smile on his face and the opening of his arms caused her to give him one long open-mouth kiss. When it ended, she looked at him with a smile on her face. There was a fire in her eyes as she gave him another kiss. While she was being the aggressor, Jeff was not a passive participant. His hand cupped one of her breasts which caused her to moan. This kissing and groping went on for a while.

His hand dropped to her knee which caused her to end a kiss and stand. She rose and extended a hand to him. He knew what that meant and where they were going.

In the bedroom, Emily continued to take the lead. Instead of her first undressing, she instead undressed Jeff. When his shirt was off and he had stepped out of his pants, she dropped to her knees to take off his socks. Having done that, she pulled down his shorts and gave a kiss to his erect shaft.

Jeff put his hands under her arms and had her stand. He unbuttoned her blouse, unsnapped her bra, and gave each of her breasts a kiss. Unbuttoning the tab on her skirt, he pulled down the zipper which had it puddled at her feet. He dropped to his knees to unbuckle her shoes. Pulling down her panties, he kissed her special place and gave them a few licks. His doing that had Emily widen her stance and put her hands on the back of his head encouraging him to continue what he was doing, which he did. He thought she may have had a climax because she stiffened and moaned.

Lying on the bed, they kissed and fondled each other. She stroked his cock and encouraged him to mount her saying she was ready. He moved to do that with her hand directing his shaft to her moist opening. Her arms were over his shoulders caressing the back of his head while his hips were plunging his shaft into her. Her telling him she was safe had him make a large deposit of his warm spend in her.

Cuddling afterward, she told him being a pilot isn’t the only thing he is good at doing. He told her that it was his opinion that she was not raised in a nunnery.

There was more talk, but Jeff was not going to lose this opportunity as he became sufficiently aroused for him to mount her again.

After this second time they made love, it was a little more cuddling and kissing before they went to sleep.

In the morning Emily continued to take the lead. She gave him oral sex but he didn’t need it. Seeing her naked body in the light of day was a sufficient stimulant for him to be aroused. This time she was the one who did the mounting. His thumb was caressing her clit as she was moving her hips. They both climaxed at close to the same time.

Eventually, the both of them rose from the bed and dressed. He passed on her offer of breakfast and just had a cup of coffee.

Saying he would be in touch, he gave her one last kiss and left.

Later in the day, Jeff received a phone call from Janis. She said her friend at the other gallery had sold one of Jeff’s paintings and needed a replacement. Since it was forecasted to be a nice day, he said he would do the drive and drop the painting off there. Janis gave him the information on where to go to do this.