Chapter 2

Part 1 - Time to Fly

Finally the big morning had arrived. They’d overslept a little, so had to scramble to get ready. As was so often the case they jumped in the shower together. Being a small stall there wasn’t much space, something they both liked.

Both of them soapy wet, Lisa planted a few deep kisses on her husband, then turned and commanded “butt fuck me!”

“But sweetie,” John protested. “As much as I want to we really need to get going.”

“Just a quickie, I just want an ass full of cum when we fly out.”

“Why?” John asked, even though his cock was already finding it’s way into his wife’s sexy ass.”

“Because I want those fuckers at the security gate to figure that one out. Hey, maybe I’ll even be lucky and get a full body cavity search!”

Part 2 - A Brief Layover

Much to Lisa’s disappointment, the security check had been routine. At their layover in Florida, each of them went to the bathroom to change into clothes more befitting an island lifestyle. John wore shorts, a flowery print silk shirt, and flip-flops. At his wife’s request he was going “commando”, without underwear.

“Wow, you look good enough to eat!” John declared upon seeing his wife. She was dressed in a short pink skirt that barely cleared the bottom of her pussy. Up top she wore a white spaghetti strap top that did nothing to restrain her big boobs. The material was so thin when she stepped into a patch of sunlight her nipples were easily visible.

“I might let you eat me too, if we had more time.” She giggled. “C’mon we gotta get going, I think they’re boarding our plane.” On the way they deposited their bulky winter clothes in a donation box, knowing they wouldn’t need them again.

Part 3 - First Day of Work

Using the funds from selling their household items they had splurged on first class tickets for the last leg of the flight. John particularly enjoyed the turbulence, seeing Lisa’s big boobs shaking and jiggling. A limo was waiting for them at the airport, it was a short drive to their new home. The limo crossed a sturdy looking bridge, which dead ended at the compound parking lot.

A large, 10 foot wood fence blocked the view left and right. To the far left a steel building extended from the fence along the side of the parking lot. A large loading bay was clear evidence this was the warehouse. Ahead of them was a smaller, single story office building. The front of the building was lined up with the front of the fence, no windows were visible on the parking lot side. A single door, with a “Big Rose Productions” sign hung next to it, was the obvious entrance.

Inside they found a surprisingly small reception area. A young lady sat behind a fairly tall desk. To the left, on the back wall behind the desk was a solid door with a keypad lock. On the left wall itself two glass doors led into a small conference room. The receptionist summoned Rose, who moments later came out to meet them. John’s cock immediately stiffened. Rose was wearing a one piece swim suit which barely covered her curvy body. Roses huge GGG tits were exposed, the thin strip of fabric barely covered her nipples. The two strips merged just below her belly button and barely covered her slit. If she had not kept her pussy shaved hair would be easily visible.

Rose greeted the couple warmly, giving each a hug and gentle, quick kiss; as she led them into the conference room her large ass was completely exposed. The swimsuit material emerged from the top of her ass crack to make it’s way up her back. “Come in, so great to see you. Before we go further, there are some basic things to cover. Most of this is just reiterating things we already discussed, but I wanted to give you one last chance to change your mind.”