by Tre Angel
About ten minutes into the flight I sort of semi felt an incy wincy bit more relaxed just enough to feel the weeny’ist bit better … now we’re talking a miniscule bit better here, but even though so tiny it was huge for me, I even lifted my hand off the arm rest and scratched my nose … don’t get too excited as it went back to it’s original position almost instantly.
“I thought it was you … you’re looking good, looks like you’ve been losing some weight … are you OK Toj?” said the sweet voice of Rachael.
“Boy am I glad to see you, I’m having a rough time here, can you stay with me for a bit” I replied in a weird voice as my jaw was locked so tight.
Rachael could see I was not my usual self.
“Yes, just give me five minutes to finish what I’m doing and I’ll be straight back”
Those five minutes seemed like hours … fucking ‘urry up I kept thinking.
“Oh, you’re back … I need to take a piss but I can’t move, can you help me to the loo”
“Come on Toj, just grab my arm and walk with me”
“I can’t get out of the seat” I said and I had started to well up.
“Toj, it’s OK, you’re with me now, it’ll be fine, just let go of the arms and grab onto me, I promise you it will be fine”
“I feel such a pratt … I told you I would hate this flying”
“Come on, you’ll feel better once you start to move about a bit”
Rachael was awesome, I don’t know what I would have done if she hadn’t been working that flight!!! Fortunately the lads were sitting further up the plane and they had no idea what was going on … that saved face.
So, we’re walking through the airport on the way out and I’m still very shaky, I just told them I had a bit of a dicky tummy, they fell for it thankfully.
“TOJ!” I could hear.
“TOJ!”
I turned to see Rachael trying to grab my attention through the crowd.
“Who’s that?” said Mick, one of the band.
“Oh, she’s a friend of mine”
“Fuck off … how would you know a bird like that”
“Long story”
“She’s a bit tasty”
“Yes, and she’s also a really nice girl so behave”
Now Mick, who plays piano, really fancies himself. He’s your typical good looking band member, always pulling the birds and was totally dribbling at the mouth as Rachael approached.
“Jeeezzzz … what a fucking tasty bit of crumpet” Mick repeated with his eyes bursting out of his head.
“I’m glad I found you” Rachael said.
“Going to introduce us” said Mick.
“Yes, of course, this is Mick”
“Hello, I’m Rachael”
“So, how do you know this fat old geezer then?” said Mick trying to smarm his way into the conversation and make me look a pratt in front of Rachael.
“Toj says your friends?”
Rachael picked up on this immediately.
“Yes, good friends” said Rachael who then moved across to Mick and whispered something in his ear.
Now, Mick is very flash and totally in love with himself, he’s always taking the piss out of me as I’m older which I don’t mind but it sometimes gets on my wick but as he’s the band leader I let it go. But you should have seen his face, Rachael put him right in his place, I was pissing myself inwardly … I had no idea what she whispered but whatever it was just floored Mick … fuck … that was funny … and as much as I asked, Rachael (nor Mick) never told me what she whispered to him.
“Well, it was nice to meet you” said Mick who rushed to catch up with the lads, never seen him move so quick.
Since that day Mick never took the piss out of me ever again and we became really close mates … thanks Rache … nice one!
“How you feeling now?” Rachael asked.
“A lot better after that, what did you say to him?”
“Never you mind”
“What are you doing up here anyway?” said Rachael.
“Blimey, we need to catch up, where are you staying … stupid question … as if I’d know when you tell me!”
Rachael laughed … hhhmmm … some deju vu here.
“I’m staying here at the airport hotel … you?”
“Some pub called … hang on I’ve got it written down … shit, it’s in my suitcase … anyway it’s a pub somewhere with accommodation”
“Actually I had better catch up with the lads otherwise I won’t know where it is”
“You still got my number?” said Rachael.
“Yes, it’s in my phone” I said.
“Call me later” Rachael insisted.
“Will do”
Rachael kissed me on the cheek and left. Mick is right though … she’s so fucking gorgeous.
“WAIT FOR ME!!!” I shouted to the lads as they were just about to get into the taxi.
Later that evening after we had dinner the lads were off to the bar and I intended to join them but I’d remembered Rachael asked me to call.
“Watcha!”
“Oh, hi Toj”
“What’s up you sound like there’s a problem” I said.
“There is, I can’t talk now, I’ll call you tomorrow” she said in a quite voice, sounded like someone else was there and she didn’t want to be heard.
“That’s OK, speak tomorrow” I said a little concerned if I’m honest.
Rachael didn’t reply she just hung up. I went to the bar to meet up with the lads for a few bevies still bothered by the phone call.
“Here he is … now where the fuck do you know a bird like that” said Gregg who had obviously been informed by Mick about Rachael.
“She’s an old friend”
“Way out of your league Toj”
“Yeah, yeah … I’ll have a large Vodka & Orange” I said changing the subject swiftly.
It was Friday evening and the gig was on Saturday evening, we had put plenty of practise in for this and were very tight and feeling very confident we could put on a good show, so this evening we were going to relax and enjoy ourselves … not getting pissed or anything silly like that … just a few drinks and some good banter. Mick was being is usual self and was already eyeing up a couple of birds. This was nothing new and we knew Mick would be leaving our huddle at some point (usually sooner rather than later if he was true to form) … and … yes, he’s off.
“See you later, I’m just popping over there, couple of birds want me” said Mick in his totally cocky manner which always worked. Mind you although he pulls fabulous birds he never seems to be able to keep any of them for any length of time … aahhh … I thought … length … maybe that’s his problem … I wonder if Rachael said anything about my cock when she whispered to him … hhhmmm … maybe it struck a cord … I need to find out. The thing is though with his cockiness and he can be funny too, that’s always enough to keep birds interested … unless he has a teeny weeny willy which … oh I don’t know, who cares.
“Just off for a piss” I said.
Just got my cock out and started to piss when my phone rang. Now I do need to keep one hand on it otherwise I piss all down my leg so using the other hand I struggled but got my phone out of my pocket and could see it was Rachael.
“Hiya”
“Toj, can you come over tonight” she said but again not sounding her usual self.
“You OK?” I asked.
She didn’t answer my question.
“What time can you get here?”
“Dunno … eerrmm … I’ll call for a cab but I’m not sure how far I am away from the airport”
“Thanks, I’m at the airport hotel, the cab driver should know it, come straight up to room 304, it’s on the 3rd floor”
She put the phone down, no goodbye or nothing.
BOLLOCKS … whilst I was talking I lost concentration and pissed all down my fucking leg … fuck me, look at the state of me … I can’t go over to Rachael’s like this �
�� I don’t even know how I’m going to get out of the bog and back to my room … what a pratt. I went into one of the traps and took my trousers off and waived them around to see if I could get them dry, as I’m doing this Rachael called again.
“You on your way Toj?”
“… eeerrrr … got a small problem … I need to …”
“Can you come now Toj” Rachael said interrupting me.
“OK, I’ll be there ASAP”
Nothing I could do, Rachael was obviously stressing about something so I shoved them back on and ran out to the taxi rank, there was one waiting thankfully, I jumped in.
“Rachael, its Toj” I said as I was knocking on the door.
“Quick, come in”
“What’s up … you’ve been crying … what’s going on?”
At that point there was a loud banging on the door; Rachael instantly started panicking and shaking.
“No, no, please go away … no” she kept repeating as the banging continued.
“What’s going on, who is it?” I asked.
“Michael, its Michael!” Rachael answered fearfully.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
“Open the door Rachael!” was the angry voice from the other side of the door.
Fuck this, I thought, so I opened the door.
“Who the fuck are you … areshole!” said this Michael geezer staring at me with bloodshot angry eyes.
WHACK! … I just threw one punch and laid him out … perfect strike … right on the bridge of the nose … the geezer left the floor by a couple of inches and flew backwards crunching against the corridor wall before sliding down the wall ending sitting perfectly upright with claret streaming down his face. Now here’s a tip, if you think you’re going to get into a fight it’s always best to get the first punch in … well, we sort of already know that … but here’s what you need to do if you want to lay someone out like I did with this Michael geezer … I learnt this when taking Karate lessons (no, I’m not a Karate expert, in fact I only went about six times, but I did pick up one really useful peace of information that has been very useful on a couple of occasions) … when you hit someone don’t aim for the front of their face, look straight through them and visualise and see the back of their head … crystal clear … so, when you throw the punch you’re actually aiming for the back of their head through their face … one punch … knocks ‘em senseless … worked perfectly on this wanker!
“That’s MR ARSEHOLE to you!” I said standing over him with tightly clenched fists.
By now Rachael was a wreck and started to pull me away.
“Leave him Toj, please leave him, no more, please leave him”
I shaked off Rachael, picked the geezer up by the scruff of his neck.
“NOW SUNSHINE JUST FUCK OFF AND DON’T COME BACK … OK?”
Silence.
“I SAID … OK???!!!”
“Yes, OK” he replied, totally shocked and obviously shaken.
I shoved him off and he walked unsteadily down the corridor, not another word from him. I waited until he was gone and went back in the room.
“You OK?” I asked Rachael who was sitting on the bed crying.
“Yes, I’m OK now”
“Do you want to tell what this is all about?”
“That was Michael, he’s one of the pilots, we had a bit of a fling about a year ago but I finished it … he just keeps pestering me … he knocked on my door earlier this evening and wanted to talk, I stupidly let him in … he just wouldn’t accept I didn’t want anything to do with him anymore … he’s such a bully and always gives me a hard time if we’re on the same flight but tonight he’d been drinking and started to get a bit rough with me … I managed to get rid of him but he kept coming back … that’s when I called you … I’m so sorry to get you involved with all of this … I …”
“Hey, hey … it’s OK … that geezer ever … EVER comes near you again you just let me know … promise?”
“I’m so sorry Toj … I …”
“PROMISE?!” I said firmly.
“Yes, I promise … thank you Toj”
With that she flung here arms around me then pulled back and stared at me.
“Thank you”
I said nothing, we just stared into each others eyes. I kissed her on the forehead.
“Now, why don’t you get a shower and chill yourself out and I’ll get us some drinks”
“Yes, that’s just what I’ll do” said Rachael.
With that she pulled away from me and glanced down at my trousers and started to chuckle.
“He must have scared you then?” said Rachael now starting to relax.
“What?”
“He obviously had you scared … you wet yourself” she said with the chuckle now turning into a fall blown laugh.
“Bollocks … I forgot about that … that’s your fault … I was taking a piss when you called and I couldn’t control my cock with one hand … and …”
“What you came all the way over here with that big wet patch” now she’s totally lost it and barely able to take a breath from laughing, happy tears now streaming down her face.
“Well at least it’s cheered you up!”
“Oh Toj, you are so funny … that’s so funny … I can’t believe you was so macho punching Michael and being so hard … and all the time you had a big piss stain down your leg” she said through uncontrollable laughter.
With that she went into the bathroom and all I could hear was her laughing and chuckling at exactly 20 second intervals whilst showering.
I started to pour the drinks and about four or five minutes past.
“Toj” she called from the shower, still chuckling.
“Yes?”
“You had better get yourself showered too … join me!”
With all this frantic stuff going on I had forgotten how fucking horny Rachael is but in an instant I remembered.
“Good idea, be right with you” I called back.
I undressed in the bedroom and walked towards the bathroom, the shower had been on for a while and the room was full of warm steam. I could see Rachael’s silhouette behind the shower screen. I opened the door and stepped in. It was quite snug with both of us in there. Rachael immediately put her arms around me and pulled me towards her.
“Thank you” she said in a gentle sweet tone.
I didn’t reply. I could sense she just needed a cuddle. I could feel her soft beautiful slightly tanned skin against mine and I could feel her beautiful breasts against my chest. I could also feel my cock against her leg, as she could too. Strangely enough there was nothing sexual going on, just a few minutes of total relaxation as the hot shower streamed over both of us, we didn’t speak, we just enjoyed the moment.
“I’ll jump out and give you some space” Rachael said softly.
There are times in your life you can look back on and say, I remember that … just a few minutes of just … happiness.
I grabbed a towel dried off, wrapped it around me and went back to the bedroom. Rachael was lying on the top of the bed, the lights were dimmed, as I approached her she put her arms out, I let the towel drop and she pulled me onto her.
(Girls, this one’s for you … to get the full sensation of this, read it slow, the slower you read it the more you will feel it … and if you want to have one hand tucked inside your knickers … feel free! … BTW, if you’re on the train reading this on your way to work glance around, see if you can find a hunk in the carriage somewhere and imagine him when you’re reading …enjoy!)
(Slowly now … really feel what’s happening …) We kissed. I then slid down until I was off the bottom of the bed and I started to …
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Toj (Part 2) … coming soon!
… first you’ll get the ‘climax’ to the end of the last chapter, and some climax it is too enjoyed even better with your own interaction … ‘coming on a train’ on your way to work … best orgasm you’ll have … gu
aranteed!!!
Toj and Mrs. Steve, yes Toj does get his ride back with Steve in the van … they stop off at Steve’s ex place …
Then you can follow Toj into the world of sex and drugs. He gets himself into a very sticky situation with some heavies from a big drug cartel … wait ‘til you see what happens … !
Back soon!
tre angel