It's been a tiring yet rewarding couple of years, you made the decision a couple of years ago to knuckle down and get yourself set, and boy did you do it!

Initially the long weeks and late nights felt never ending, days to relax were few and far between, but eventually the business you struggled to establish took off and now is starting to take care of itself. The value has soared recently and you recently turned down a multi million dollar buy out.

Your thoughts drift to your personal life. It's been a couple of years since your list girlfriend. Carla was her name, she was a bit of a bitch you met at a friends party, she enjoyed spending money then blamed you for working too hard, was pretty good in bed but you could never be with such a selfish person so gave her the flick. Even your friends thought it was a good idea, although most of them wanted to see you happy with someone and a few had tried to set you up - but making time was always the issue. Hopefully this break was going to solve that though.

'Ding'

You are pulled from your daydreaming by the passenger announcement bell. The captain has announced you will shortly be landing in London. You bring your business class seat up to a normal position and have a look around the cabin as you feel the giant plane start to lower itself towards Heathrow. A stewardess- Lauren wonders past your seat and you can't help notice how her uniform hugs her curves and accentuates her pushed up tits. She looks back towards you and smiles,

'Is there anything I can get you before we land sir?' She is 5"9, early 30's impeccably made up with her brunette hair in a bun. C cup you guess.

'Ummmm, no thanks' you eventually get out, whilst you try and block the thought of her lips sinking down on your rising cock.

She smiles back and glances down and has a slight giggle in her voice

' OK, well we shall be landing shortly' she says as she wonders down the aisle.

'Thanks' you mumble as your eyes are fixed on her delicious back side sauntering down to the front of the cabin. For some reason flights have always made you horny.

You close your eyes again and try not to think about the pressure feeling she has caused and slowly drift off again as the plane continues on to London. It won't be long till you land, pick up your car and drive to your hotel just around the corner.

Wow you must be tired- the next time you wake the plane has come to a holt and the few other business passengers are grabbing there things. You take your laptop bag and head to the door.

' I hope you enjoyed your flight sir, and it would be a pleasure to have you on board again' she has a cheeky smile.

'Thanks' you smile back, 'the pleasure would be mine' you say as you leave, looking right into her big brown eyes, this time the thought of pulling up her tight stewardess dress to reveal her beautiful mound fills your head. You sigh and walk on.

Immigration, baggage claim, and customs are all a breeze and before you know it you are pulling up in your hire car at a 5 star hotel just around the corner.

' Welcome Mr Cavendish your room is on the 4th floor and we have you staying for 3 nights, we have 2 bars, one in the lobby and one on the roof, please make yourself comfortable and call reception if there is anything we can help you with. Enjoy your stay!'

Ashleigh smiled at you. she was cute, blonde, petite probably only 5"2- the sort of girl anybody could pick up and swirl around.

"Thanks'

You pick up your bags and head to the room.

After unpacking you fall on the bed. You thoughts revisit the day, and the memories of Lauren and Ashleigh cause a familiar ache.

"Right " you say to yourself, " I'm not here to sleep, then you remember you should probably check your email to see if there is any business news.

What to do???