LATER.........the presentation.

[mfucker]

OOC: thanx...

Lupe:

I turned and glared at the direction the voice was coming from, and saw one of the workers coming up to me, with a wide grin stuck onto his face. I cursed silently under my breath.

Turning my body now to face the approaching man, I size him up for a while, and immediately notices his extraordinarily large frame. I had to play my cards right this time.

Putting both hands on either side of my hips, I ask him what it is that he wants. My piercing glance is maintained, as I have half a notion that this man wasn't up to anything good; judging by the way he was sizing me up, he probably wanted a piece of me.

I was horny, yes, but definitely not loose. I wouldn't let a man like him touch me, not for a million years.

As he came up, almost right in front of me, I could almost feel his breath bearing down on my sweet face. He was definitely coming on to me.

 

[scubasteve]

will post tonight

sorry bout the wait, welcome back lupe glad to have you aboard again

 

[scubasteve]

IC: Steve

We drove up to the airport............get our of the car. As we are walking inside, Claire pulls me off to a dark corner....... She wraps her arms around me and whipsers in my ear.........Steve?...........you now how we didn't take any of my luggage?........Well ..........my passport was in there...... she steps back. Looking into my eyes......searching them as to find out what I am thinking. I look at her and smile........Claire, I told you I have everything under control. I had made a call wile she was in the shower and...........................down the hall walks a classy loking business man..........carrying a paper bag......he looks up, and drops it in a garbage container close to us......... Behind Clair was a crack in the wall and I shoved a baggie filled with $50 inside the crack.............making sure he noticed.... I grab Claire's hand and we walk away. Pretending to drop somthing in the garbage, I bend down and pick up the paper bag. Inside are 2 forged passports....Claire's eyes opened wide...... I smiled and said that they got our pics from the convention cameras.........I knew she was going to ask that. We hurry to the ticket booth and grab 2 tickets for Toronto. We sit in the very back row..........nobody is close to us as it a holiday and they are all at home. I look up and see a womans figure sitting 6 rows up.........alone....I don't think anything of if...
It's dark back here and I pull a blanket down, covering us. I kiss her cheek and smile.......

 

[Sienna]

Under Control.

Claire IC:

We reached the airport and as I noticed the passengers lining up to buy their tickets for Toronto, I realised I had no passport. I confronted Steve and and he just laughed at me again. "Watch this....everything is under control...." he reassured me.
We waited in a corridor leading to the airport multi-storey car park. Steve nudged me as this man dropped a package in a waste bin and passed us. Steve slipped something into a join in the wall and the man lit a cigar, obviously watching us. "Ok, lets go...." Steve said holding my arm. He dropped his newspaper into the waste bin and picked up the package. "Toronto here we come." he whispered with a smile.

On the plane, we both sat at the rear of the cabin close to the stewards section. I felt cold and tired and he hugged me tight, asking the steward for a blanket for me and more bourbon for himself. I looked up at him as I was drifting into a light slumber and noticed his gaze follow this woman as she passed us down the passage. She smiled at him and he returned the gesture as if they knew each other. She was tall and very slim and dressed in very a expensive pink business suit. "Who is that? You know each other don't you? I can tell the way you looked at each other?" I asked.

Steve smiled at me and winked. That look was so sexy, but my curiosity needed to be answered. I had this strange feeling that something was going on beyond what he had told me.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: ok...gotta play catching up now...

Lupe:

He sneered, and deliberately blew his breath across my face. I wouldn't call him handsome, but there was definitely something manly about him, and a quick glance towards the front of his pants confirmed that. He was sporting one of the largest bulges I had ever seen. I snickered to myself. Brad would be fuming if he knew this.

Still, I brushed my hair from my face, and side-stepping him, try to get towards my car. He reaches out though, and grabbing my arm tugs me back, facing him.

"Where are you going lady?"

I kept my hands at my hips, showing my obvious displeasure, but with every moment passing, I could feel my cold facade giving in to my hot lust for a man, any man.

Not wanting to give him the initiative, I stepped forward this time, breathing onto his neck.

"Is this what you want?" I asked, as I ripped open my blouse, revealing my black lace bra. My smooth silky skin shone against the darkness of the streets.

Then without even waiting for an answer, I pulled my bra off, and shoved it into his mouth. He was apparently stunned, and making use of this break, I made for my car quickly, feeling the eyes of the other workers on my jiggling naked breasts.

...........

I sat in the plane, watching Steve and Claire from where I was. I could feel my cold nipples pressing hard against my new blouse; I didn't have time to get a new bra back on.

Then I saw her, in that infamous pink business suit of hers. Looks like the full cast is on board.

 

[Sienna]

excused.

Claire IC:

"Claire, you have to excuse me for a moment." he said to me and then gave me a gentle kiss on my cheek. I watched him follow the girl down the passage. She had gone from sight and he gave three timed knocks on the toilet door. It opened and he went inside. I knew then that she was in there with him.
The steward came towards me and noticed that I was concerned.
"Are you alright miss?" she asked.

"Er....no...I mean yes." I replied. She asked if I needed anything.
"No, I just need to stretch my legs thats all." At that I took a slow walk up the passage towards the pilots cabin not noticing the other passengers as my mind was locked in overdrive over who Steve was with in the toilet.

"Hello Claire..." The voice appeared from behind me. I knew that voice right away and I just froze on the spot.

 

[scubasteve]

need new person to join

Hi everyone, We would like another person to join us, well, at least one. We need someone to play the woman in the pink business suit with wich i will be in the washroom with.....PM me if you are interested, and with ideas. i belive the persone behind Claire will be Lupe but i am not too sure........


anyway, thanx too all reading and if you have any ideas, let us know........and join!!

 

[mfucker]

Lupe:

I loved the look on her face when she turned, half-expecting to see me. She looked confused, lost in a way. Her glances had more than once fell upon me, but her slight frown proved that her inability to recognise me. Instead of looking away, I just smile at her.

She turns away, thinking that she must have been hearing things.

Getting up, letting my skirt fall into place, I strode over to the washroom with my handbag. Reaching in, I took out my palm and the two flashing lights pleased me - both the audio and visual systems were working just fine in the washroom.

Now I had to get that window seat.

Striding confidently back to my seats, and feeling more than a pair of awake eyes upon my jiggling breasts, I returned to my seat, and to my delight saw that the old man was awake, and looking up at me.

It was then I requested for the window seat, and amidst some undecision, I 'accidentally' dropped my bag so that I could bend over to pick it up. It settled the issue.

.....

Plugging in the earphones, I took out my palm once again and saw the flickering image come into focus. Just in time.

 

[Sienna]

IC Claire:

I looked around to where the voice came from. I looked around and saw a sea of faces looking at me from the seats. I thought for a moment one of the faces matched the voice of Lupe. I could not forget that voice anywhere. So assertive and yet so delicately feminine with that spanish-american accent she had.

I continued up the passage towards the pilots cabin and began talking with a steward who rather looked quite sexy. He asked if I was OK and made me feel at ease.

"I hate flying. It makes me so nervous." I told him. He asked if I was with anyone and I was passed by a woman who for a second time reminded me of Lupe as she disappeared into the toilet. A glimpse of her hair and her form from behind convinced me that she was aboard that flight.

"Can I get you anything Miss?" the steward asked. My mind was on who I thought I had just seen. "I think you should go back to your seat and try to relax." I smiled at him and walked back to my seat.

Steve had still not returned from the toilet. I looked upwards along the passage and I saw who I expected to find afterall. Lupe was making her way to her seat, she bent down and then took up her place. We were being followed. There was no doubt at that point the gang was on to us. There was no escape from them. I was worried. What was Steve doing and who with in that toilet?

 

[BLACK BART]

Neil Poirot

OOC: If this isn't appropiate, PM me, nothing written in blood here

IC: Neil sat in his aisle seat, mentally reveiwing the files he had read and reread the past nights before. The agency had tracked him down, and he had barely been able to catch the long flight before it took off...

But it was worth the scramble, he mused, where else would he get the chance at so many international theives, and as a bonus the "loot" they were purported to be carrying was worth millions. Well, what the he.., a little nest egg for the retirement fun was never out of the question...

Now to maneuver himself closer to his first mark...."Perhaps a drink, to soothe your nerves?" He suggested, leaning over the chair and smiling his most dazzling smile....

 

[Sienna]

A drink from a stranger.

IC Claire:

I sat, biting my nails to their roots. I had lovely fingernails before the trip. Now they were broken and split, biten and chewed.

He looked over the seat and offered a drink, then sat beside me.

A stranger on a Canadian airline in america, thousands of miles from my home. I was scared, nervous of flying and felt vulnerable. I looked at him and he smiled at me.

"You look terrible. It spoils your good looks. My name is Neil."
He handed me the drink in a plastic transparent cup. I tasted it. Brandy was one of my favourites. "So, where is your partner?, boyfriend? or is it your husband?" he asked. He was quite hansome and obviously trying his best to be smooth. "I overheard your conversations and I've been watching you. Tell me to go away if you must. But I thought I might help out."

"With what?" I asked nervously. I was hyped up on my raw nerves.

"Its OK, don't worry." He reassured. "I just thought I could talk to you for a while. Ease and calm those nerves." He put his hand on mine. "So, you scared of flying I take it?"

"Yes. Absolutely petrified." I replied, forcing an appreciative smile.

 

[BLACK BART]

Neil

Taking her small hand in mine, I turn the palm over and slowly begin to massage it with mine.

"Too bad," I remind myself,"Too bad this is all part of the job, she could really be something special"

"I know the feeling, my fear is riding the ferris wheel...something about going round and round out of my control, petrifies me." I confess, trying to take her mind of the flight. "Look, if your significant other won't mine, lets go up to the first class lounge, it will be empty for the rest of the flight and we can have it to ourselves"

Still rubbing her hand, I begin tracing my fingers to the inside of her elbow, teasing and enticing her as I look into her eyes and wait for her reply....

 

[mfucker]

Lupe:

Now this was a surprise. There wasn't any Neil on the flight list, though I wasn't the least bit surprised. Now the entire cast was really aboard. I smiled, savouring this moment of challenge, one I was bent on winning.

The momentary diversion in attention vanished as quickly, as a sound brought me back to looking at my palm...

 

[scubasteve]

OCC:

Sorry everyone.
I am currently going through a realtionship problem and need some time to re-focus. I will be back soon though I promise...just leave me in the washroom....... You all know about the 'Mile High Club' right? *smiles*

 

[Sienna]

Lupe looked at her palm....the sound of two people enjoying sex in the aft washroom drew her attention. It was Steve and the lady who seemed to have enticed him. Lupe began to get some visuals from the tiny camera she had planted in there. The old man next to her could hear the sounds of ecstasy coming from Lupe beside him. He turned to her and she gave him a grin and a smile which aroused his full attention.
.....................................................................

IC Claire:

I took up Neils offer of joining him in the first class section. Steve was obviously busy in the toilet. Besides, I had some idea what he may be up to. The way they looked at each other was a real hint as to what was on their minds. But I still needed to know who she was?

"Ok, thank you. I will join you in first class." I replied.

As we walked along the passage, I looked for Lupe. She was sat in the window seat next to an elderly man. I glanced in her direction and she looked up at me and smiled, sending me a wink of her eye. Now I was totally confused by everything that was happening. How did she know that we would be on this flight?

Neil smiled and then allowed me to lead the way towards first class. The steward smiled as we passed him, looking at Neil.
Something was amiss. I just played along, knowing whatever was happening.....I would soon find out.

 

[BLACK BART]

Sliding the male attendant a $50, I winked at him, knowing we would be undisturbed for the last hour of the flight.

"Give this note to the lady at the window seat, beside the elderly man" I asked him, sliding the envelope from my pocket and passing it to him as I turned and followed Claire up the steps.

Watching the slow sway of her hips, accented by the clinging material of her dress, I felt a tremor in my lower abdomen.

Perhaps this flight would be as much pleasure, as business? I mused, as we walked into the spacious upper level of the plane.

"So Claire" I asked her as we made ourselves comfortable in the plush chairs "What brings an internationally infamous jewel theif such as yourself to the friendly skies?"

Watching her face, I was impressed how well she covered her reaction as she answered...

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

Jewel thief? How would he know that? I remained calm and tried my hardest to act normal, that was without being so nervous.

"I'm travelling to Canada to see a friend." I replied. He poured the bottle of wine into two glasses.

"Really? On business of course?"

"Yes. So you know who I am then?" I asked. He handed me the glass of wine and sat beside me. His eyes, those gorgeous eyes, seemed to penetrate my mind, as if they were reading it.

"I know who and what you are.....yes. I have been following you. The New York gang and now our friend who is locked in embrace in the washroom."

"So, care to explain?" His head moved closer to mine. I met him half way, still locked in his stare. Slowly and ever so delicately he kissed me on the lips.

 

[BLACK BART]

Neil Poirot

The electricity that went thru me as our lips met was amazing. Sure she was gourgeous, intelligent and had a sexual aura about her that made men look, but this reaction was from more than just physical contact.

"Claire" I replied, breaking the kiss that had sent the blood racing thru my veins "I'm not your enemy, but at this point it would be suffice to say I'm someone you should watch closesly"

Having given her as much of a cryptic answer as possible, I pulled her gently towards me, watching her eyes for any resistance. Seeing and sensing none, I again pressed my lips to hers, tasting the almost addicting flavor of her soft lips, as my tongue crept out and pressed through them.

Sliding my hands down the curved sides of her figure, I slid them underneath her arms and brought them to cup her full breasts. A slight quiver rose thru her, as I rubbed the tips of my thumbs against her nipples, feeling them rapidly grow thru the thin fabric.

"I think we have too many clothes on, and too little time to waste" I coyly suggested as I reluctantly broke the kiss again, my hand brushing a stray hair from the side of her flushed cheek.

 

[Sienna]

Claire Newton

He was so gentle and so sexually forward despite his shy nature. He eased me back into the couch, wrapped his arms around me and already I began to feel safe with him. His hand smoothed over my blouse, making my nipples hard as he touched each breast in turn. All I could do was look back into his welcoming eyes.

"Shall we get comfortable, Claire?" he asked. He said my name. That always turned me on. To me it was a sign of closeness and meaning, an indication that I was his sole attention.

His hands slipped down and over my skirt. Searching for the feel of flesh he found my thighs and moved upward, touching with gentle fingers, reaching until he found what he was looking for.
We continued to kiss with ever increasing passion as I melted into his presence.

 

[mfucker]

Lupe:

The old man was becoming more and more aroused, and it was pretty apparent from the dirty looks he started to give me, and his attempts at peeking at the palm. It was becoming very obvious what was to go on inside the washroom.

Just then, a steward walks over, and passes me a note. I reach out for it, lingering my long fingers on his for more than just a passing moment, before thanking him with a smile. I could see the old man shudder, probably overwhelmed by the sexuality that my every move exuded.

Still, I refused to give him back anything in return, except for my occasional seductive smile, as I proceeded to read the note.

I crumpled it up, and smiled again. Neil was indeed a worthy opponent.

 

[snoozebutton]

alex sanders

Alex was waiting at the airport for the last hour. he was suppose to deliver a bag to someone saying " you smell wonderful." he sure hoped it was a lady or he was going to lay into the boss for his sense of humor.

 

[Sienna]

Claire Newton.

Neil became aroused by what he was doing to me. His fingers traced the outline of my panties, feeling for a way beyond them, and into my warm damp pussy. I could not let him struggle. He seemed to have gone beyond the point of self control and so I lay further back and helped him slide my panties over my buttocks so that he could take them the rest of the way clear.

"Its not that I am desperate...." he whispered. "Its you. You drive me so wild." His hand returned up my skirt and found its way around my wet lips and then with two gently positioned fingers, he probed me, touching my most delicate areas until I was losing control too. His thumb against my clit and those fingers working me deep inside, I was ready for more.

I reached down to his trousers, opened the belt and waist clip then opening his buttons I could feel his hard cock bursting to become free. He looked at me and I smiled, then took him into my hand, feeling his thickness and length between my fingers.

"You like it Claire? Its's yours.....do as you wish with me." he whispered in labored breaths, anticipating, wanting..........

 

[snoozebutton]

alex sanders

What was so important about this delivery that he had to quit shadowing mrs. white. He had really lucked out with that assignment, she was a knock-out and kinky too. Know he knew why she had lost interest in sex with her husband. He could never delve into his dark side like her lover.

He knew there was no sense in crying over spilled milk and she would be there tomorrow. He smiled and reached into his pocket for a cigerette. He had it in his mouth and was about to light it when an old woman pointed to the No Smoking sign on the wall.

Alex cursed under his breath but knew he couldn't make a scene not knowing what was in the package. He slowly pulled it close to his face, "what could be in it." It was about the size of a shoebox and only weighted a few pounds .

Alex looked at his watch only 20 minutes till the flight landed and he was free to do a job he enjoyed.

 

[snoozebutton]

bump

 

[Sienna]

Claire Newton.

Before long, Neil and I were in the throes of making love. Both of us naked and using whatever was around us to help form our sexual positions.

First, I took his cock, blowing him while he removed the rest of my clothes then I removed his while he continued to probe his fingers into me sending me into a frenzy. It was wild sex. He turned me with my buttocks toward him and thrust his cock into me for a few strokes and then wanted me in yet another position and another. Neil was obviously very versatile with his ideas and certainly far from being very boring in his love making.

As he fucked me hard, pounding from behind, I noticed out of the window we were begining to go down. Very soon the plane was going to land and still I knew nothing about Steve and his friend.

Neil eased up a little and then he pulled out of me, letting his cum fly over the base of my spine and buttocks. My mind began to drift somewhere else as I looked out, at the white puffy clouds and the Canadian landscape below us.