My Week in Warsaw Ch. 06

TUESDAY

I was rudely awakened by a loud, harsh buzzing sound - bleary eyed and confused, I rolled over and fumbled in the half-light for my phone. Finally I grabbed it, pulling it free from the charging cable and quietening the vibration as it was removed from the surface of the bedside table. Sitting half-upright in bed, I squinted at the painfully bright light of the screen, slowly putting it together in my slow-starting, sleepy mind that this was an incoming call rather than the unpleasant chime of the alarm I had expected to awaken to. Two unpleasant facts slowly penetrated my consciousness. One - it was a little after 7am, so I wasn't supposed to be awake for another hour. Two - the call so rudely disturbing me was from Mateusz, the insufferable boss of the Warsaw office.

With a sigh, I sat fully upright and accepted the call, quickly putting him on speaker. I grimaced as his irritating voice filled the room. This was the last day we had to finish the project before presenting our work tomorrow, and Mateusz was full of nervous energy, useless suggestions and by the sound of it, half a pot of coffee. I upheld my half of the conversation almost entirely with one word mutterings of annoyance, looking around the dimly lit apartment I'd been put up in for the week. My mind wandered as he chattered away - helplessly distracted from whatever he was saying by much more interesting memories of the previous evening. Amazing sex with Natalia, followed by what could have been a few minutes or a few hours in a blissful state of half-sleep with her legs draped across mine before she got up to shower and wash the thick layer of cum off her ass and lower back. I'd then spent an hour or so relaxing on her couch with the bubbly brunette babe curled up in my lap, occasionally leaning up to kiss me while I shamelessly felt her up. By the time I got home, soaked with a fresh layer of refreshing summer rain, I just barely had the energy to eat dinner before collapsing into bed.

My attention was abruptly torn away from the rapidly growing tent under my sheets as I realized Mateusz was finally wrapping up. I ended the call as politely as I could and collapsed back onto my pillow. I was wide awake, annoyed and by now, rock hard. With a deep sigh of frustration, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat upright, rubbing my eyes as I came to terms with the fact that I wasn't going to get any kind of meaningful sleep in the half hour I had left before my alarm would sound. I stood and walked, naked, over to the en suite bathroom. My hand naturally found its way to my throbbing 8" pole, slowly massaging the swollen flesh as I walked, but by the time I stood waiting for the shower to heat up I was in two minds about my initial plan to blast a load of hot cum all over the tiles. As I saw it, I'd gone this long in Poland without jerking off once, and my hectic schedule of fucking a seemingly endless parade of beautiful girls hadn't exactly left me with much time or energy for self-pleasure. The steady stream of amazing pussy didn't seem to be running out any time soon, and stroking myself just seemed like a waste of an orgasm I could be sharing with someone. I grinned to myself as I stepped into the hot, steamy shower, letting my mind wander inevitably towards fantasies of all the naughty situations I could get into today...

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Yawning and still doing my best to shake the tiredness from my head, I looked up at the familiar office building as I trudged up the street. Two more days here - on one hand that was a whole two days of grueling work, but on the other, it was only two more days of being surrounded by the harem of gorgeous girls I was getting so well acquainted with. I smiled as I reasoned with myself that the trade was definitely worth it.

"That's what we like, a smiling worker!" - I almost dropped my to-go coffee down my front as a hand smashed into my back. I turned to see the big, dumb grin on Mateusz' face. Apparently I couldn't even get into the building now without him creeping up behind me. I shook my head and kept walking as he proceeded to talk my ear off all the way to the front door, picking up right where he'd left off on the phone. He ushered me keenly through reception - not noticing me looking up to the desk to meet the gaze of Klaudia, the smoking hot blonde receptionist. She wore her hair down today - blonde waves fell softly around her shoulders, framing an angelic face lit up with a playful yet silent giggle. She quickly did her best to replace the expression with a look of mock sympathy - clearly being burdened with this idiot was a universal annoyance in this office. My eyes dropped from the bright blue eyes behind her thick-rimmed black glasses, lingered momentarily on her plump lips, coated in a bright red, shiny lipstick, before slowly falling to the enticing cleavage which disappeared into her tight, white, partially unbuttoned blouse.

Mateusz didn't let up as he marched me all the way through the office - empty on account of us being the first in - and into the conference room. I did my best to tune him out as I got set up. I wasn't surprised at this behavior from him given that yesterday I'd largely bypassed him and taken over his office, and he couldn't deny it was effective - after all, it wasn't for no reason I was flown halfway round the world to salvage the mess this project had gotten into on his watch. It would be career suicide for him to clash with me at this stage, so he was making a point of trying to get on side with me in order to take a share of the credit for the work his team had done in spite of him since I arrived. I sighed as he continued to chatter incessantly at me - there was no professional way for me to tell him I really couldn't give a fuck about office politics on another continent and I would happily let him show off the lion's share of the work as his own, so I was just going to have to tolerate his nonsense. At least the end was in sight.

The day turned out to be long and stressful. For everything we fixed, another two problems seemed to arise, and tension was growing as everyone in the room tried to maintain the paper-thin illusion that their boss was still in charge in order to protect his ego. I wasn't able to slip out of the conference room at all until lunchtime, and even then my aggravating Polish shadow followed me all the way to the office canteen. Kasia had taken up her usual spot perched on the edge of Natalia's desk (I really wasn't sure what exactly it was that the stunning redhead did all day), and I cut across Mateusz to lean on the partition by the desk and chat with the two beauties. To my annoyance and their great entertainment, Mateusz leaned next to me and insisted on talking over me to engage in some painfully awkward banter with them. Their eyes twinkled with amusement as they looked up at me and I stifled a laugh. He puffed his chest out and made a show of flirting with these two girls, trying his luck in English and then in Polish, completely oblivious of the fact that I had fucked both of them, separately, within the last week.

I did my best to ignore Mateusz and instead focused on looking the girls up and down. Natalia leaned back in her swivel chair, slowly rotating slightly from side to side. Her hair was in her signature high ponytail and as usual she wore subtle makeup on her effortlessly pretty, lightly-freckled face. She was dressed in a stylish, form-fitting black turtleneck sweater and a tight gray skirt which hugged her figure, revealing her toned thighs a few inches above the knee. Kasia sat on the edge of the desk, swinging her shapely legs back and forth absent-mindedly, playing with her red hair and fluttering her lashes over her big, green eyes as she listened to whatever dumb joke Mateusz was wasting her time with, a familiar smirk twitching at the corners of her dainty mouth. Today's flattering blouse, picked from what I had to assume was a wardrobe full of the things, was a pale blue number which she had paired with a pair of black pants which stuck close around her curvaceous thighs. I found myself longing for her to turn around and let me see how closely the material gripped her round, juicy ass, but before long Mateusz was dragging me away. I risked a look back over my shoulder and was met with a view of both girls standing to peek over the partition, watching us leave and chattering in urgent whispers. They broke into a characteristic fit of giggles as they caught me looking, and it took all I had not to let Mateusz notice my shit-eating grin.

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Unfortunately that was as interesting as the afternoon got, and I was less than ecstatic to learn that several of the conference calls planned for the afternoon would have to be pushed back to after office hours. There was no way I could avoid being present for them, and I wasn't about to force any of the Warsaw staff to stay late for them after the amount of grind they'd had to put in over the last few days, so at 5:30 I waved off my final colleague - Mateusz, it should be noted, had hurriedly departed at 5pm sharp muttering something about picking up his kid - and leaned back in my chair, slowly exhaling. With some time to spare before the next call, I fished my phone out of my pocket and flicked it off airplane mode for the first time since lunch. Immediately a series of messages popped up. I ignored everything from back home and zeroed in on the message from Katarzyna which had come through 30 minutes previously. I tapped the preview and a wide grin split my face as I saw what it was.

"Did not see you enough today", read the message, followed by a sad face and a broken heart emoji. I was more interested in the attached image, though. Based on how similar the decor was to the men's equivalent, I assumed I was looking at the inside of the office's women's bathroom. In the foreground, Kasia and Natalia pressed their pretty faces together, cheek to cheek, Natalia posing in a sexy pout and Kasia playfully sticking her tongue out, coming agonizingly close to making contact with Natalia's lips. Lower down, Kasia had her blouse unbuttoned and her lilac bra pulled down around her heavily tattooed midriff, while Natalia had pulled her sweater up to her collarbone and apparently didn't have a bra to remove. Four perfect, perky tits and four deliciously erect, pink nipples fought for my attention - Natalia was openly pressing her breasts together with her hands while Kasia squeezed hers with her inner biceps, leaving her with a hand free to take the selfie in the bathroom mirror. Groaning under my breath with desire, I quickly tapped in a message of enthusiastic approval and hit send. Almost immediately Kasia fired back a simple retort - two smiling angel emojis. I smiled as I considered my response, then almost dropped the phone as someone softly knocked on the conference room door.

I quickly slid my chair forward to position my lap under the large, oval table in an effort to conceal the prominent erection which conspicuously stretched the fabric of my pants before clearing my throat and inviting the mysterious visitor in. The door slowly opened and in stepped Klaudia, a bright smile on her pretty face and her coat and bag slung over her arm as she exaggeratedly tiptoed into the room with a whispered apology. I grinned up at her - she was just adorable - and invited her in. The tight white top was still unbuttoned just low enough to be suggestive, showing an alluring glimpse of cleavage between her ample tits (I would estimate a large C cup or a small D), and it was tucked into a delightfully short and tight black skirt. Her thick, juicy thighs and shapely calves were wrapped up in a pair of stockings and her compact, curvy 5'2 frame was boosted by a delicate pair of heels. She threw her stuff on the far end of the table and pulled up a chair next to me, explaining that she couldn't leave because nobody else was in the building and I didn't have a code for the alarm. Damn. I really didn't feel like spending my evening back at the apartment taking these calls.

As luck would have it, Klaudia coyly explained that she would be glad to wait around as long as she could sit in - she was 19 and balancing her days here with college, and she was eager to get as much experience of the business as possible in order to progress from the reception desk and secure a job in the office after graduating. As she nervously explained all this, breathless and wide-eyed, her gaze flickered up and down my body and now and then she subtly bit her juicy, red lower lip. I smiled reassuringly back at her - it seemed very likely there was an extra motivation for Klaudia being willing to give up her evening to spend time alone with me, and the insistent erection stretching my underwear below the table was more than happy to indulge her.

We made small talk as I waited for the first call to come through - the pretty blonde was bright and bubbly, full of cute giggles and effortlessly flirtatious. Time passed quick and easy as I entertained her, and I was pleased to note that she edged her chair closer and closer as we talked. Not for the first time on this trip I found myself cursing my job as the laptop on the desk chimed an irritating ringtone. I sighed, smiled apologetically to my beautiful companion - who, with a sweet smile, slid her chair back, taking her out of the laptop camera's view - and opened the first video call.

The content of the calls was less than thrilling. I found myself explaining the same tired information to various teams dotted around the globe and noting down similar suggestions and feedback from each of them, internally asking myself if this couldn't have just been one big video conference. Every time I glanced up during a call I found Klaudia either beaming back at me, hanging on the words I was saying or scribbling down notes on a pad of paper she grabbed from her bag. Clearly there was some truth to the story about wanting to learn more about the job - I would have second guessed my chances of hooking up with her if it wasn't for the fact that between each call she would instantly roll back over to me and resume her animated chatting interspersed with flirty comments. By the third or fourth interval she had her delicate hand resting on my thigh right up until the next call came through, upon which she rolled her eyes, grinned devilishly at me and gave my leg a playful squeeze as she retreated once more.

By the time that call ended it was almost 8pm and I was finding it hard to maintain focus. I spent a few minutes tapping away at the keyboard, making notes for amendments to be made tomorrow morning based on the last meeting. I was vaguely aware of Klaudia drawing closer on my right hand side, taking off her thick-rimmed glasses and placing them neatly on the table, but it took me a few moments to process the question she casually posed, her bubbly voice slightly lower and more serious.

"Do you know this room have no camera?"

I stopped typing as I finally registered what she'd said, and even as I began to turn to face her she was already swooping towards me. Her plump, pouty lips made contact with my own before anything else - her hands on my chest shortly followed as she pushed my chair across the floor, climbing up into my lap as it rolled back. The beautiful teenager positioned her juicy thighs either side of my lap, squeezing in on my legs as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I was almost overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent of her perfume filling my nostrils as her silky tongue pressed between my lips and into my mouth. My hands came to rest on the juicy, peachy ass sitting in my lap and I began to kiss her back enthusiastically. She moaned passionately as we made out, occasionally breaking the kiss to desperately gasp for air before pressing her lips back against my mouth and her big, round titties back against my chest.

I could hardly believe my luck - I'd been in the country for a little over a weekend and the delicious babe perched on my lap and sucking my tongue like her life depended on it was my fifth gorgeous female companion since arriving. I decided to go with it and not ask questions, eagerly sliding my hands up under the thin fabric of Klaudia's skirt to grope her bubble butt - I was interested to learn, through touch alone, that the stockings she wore were only thigh-high and seemed to be lace topped. I grinned into the kiss as I enjoyed the soft, pliable feel of her naked ass in my squeezing grasp, thinking to myself that between the cleavage, the glasses, the red lipstick and the stockings, this girl was clearly enjoying leaning into the sexy secretary look.

My cock throbbed uncomfortably in my tightening pants, desperate to break free and strain towards the wet heat emanating from Klaudia's crotch in my lap. As our tongues wrestled, I enthusiastically kneaded her plump cheeks, my palms held tight to the warm, smooth flesh of her thick booty by the material of a skirt that was already stretched tight before I squeezed my hands under it. What with the round ass in my hands, the pair of juicy tits pressed against my chest and the hot mouth smothering me in breathless, urgent kisses, it took me a few moments to register the abrasive chime of the laptop, abandoned on the conference room table. With a frustrated groan, I broke the kiss and smiled apologetically at Klaudia before beginning to walk the roller chair back across the room to the sound of her muffled giggles as she pressed her pretty face into my shoulder, her arms gripping tightly around my neck.

As we came to a rest just short of the table, Klaudia untangled herself from me and flashed me a mischievous smirk before slithering gracefully down my torso and onto her knees before me. She grabbed the arms of the chair and shuffled backwards, disappearing from view under the table whilst pulling me up to the edge. In no time her hands were groping and squeezing the long, thick bulge in my pants as my aching cock twitched in anticipation. I shook my head in disbelief, taking a deep breath and trying to wipe the grin off my face as I moved the cursor and tapped my touchpad to answer the incoming call.

The final call was with an office back in the States - unfortunately this meant there was some chit-chat and polite questions about my trip to Poland to navigate before I could rush through the detail. I did my best to keep a straight face and steady voice as I felt Klaudia carefully and slowly unzipping and inching down my pants. I just about managed to disguise me lifting my hips to let her slide the material down around my thighs by adjusting my chair, and I did my best to stifle a groan by clearing my throat as I simultaneously felt her smooth hand wrapping around my shaft and her soft lips making contact with my shaved, sensitive balls.

As the call progressed into more technical detail, I found myself clenching my fist in an attempt to focus my attention. I'd run through the update so many times that it was second nature, but processing and answering the numerous questions was a hugely challenging task with the distraction of Klaudia's hot breath and soft kisses on my balls and her soft, delicate hand slowly sliding up and down my throbbing, veiny shaft, all hidden from my view by the edge of the table. Before long she began to suck each my balls into her hot, wet mouth in turn, bathing them in saliva and caressing with her tongue while she applied gentle suction. Pre-cum slowly oozed down my swollen cockhead as Klaudia pleasured me, and she gently spread the lubrication over my tip with a gentle caress of her thumb at the top of a slow, teasing stroke. I raised my voice slightly, doing my best to ensure nobody on the call could hear the quiet, wet, slippery sound of Klaudia's moistened hand massaging my aching pole.

By the time the sexy blonde teen finally wrapped her soft, full lips around my dick I was clinging on for dear life, doing everything in my power to keep it together. The fact I couldn't see her only intensified the pleasure, leaving me only able to focus on the intense pleasure of Klaudia's tongue sliding tantalizingly around my tip inside her wet and red-hot mouth. Her fingertips caressed and gently tickled my swollen, spit-moistened balls while she simultaneously stroked and sucked my rock-hard cock. She maintained a slow, teasing pace - careful to make as little noise as possible while I did my best to get the call over with as fast as possible.

Finally, mercifully, I answered the last of the questions and was able to quickly wrap up the call. The second the chat window had closed I was slamming the laptop shut and sliding my chair back, pulling my dripping wet cock out of Klaudia's mouth as she giggled playfully. I tore my shirt off and stood, stepping out of my pants and kicking off my shoes. Klaudia matched my pace, tearing her clothes off as she scrambled out from under the desk. Soon she stood before me in just her thigh-high stockings and black lacy bra, straightening up as she stepped out of the tiny thong she had just removed. I wasted no time in wrapping my arms around her hips, one hand shamelessly squeezing a round, juicy ass cheek as I lifted her with little effort, sitting the delicious, giggling blonde on the edge of the table. My hand slid up her back from her hip to the strap of her bra, my fingers easily undoing the clasp to a squeal of excitement from Klaudia, and I firmly pushed her down onto her back, my eyes glued to the enticing bounce of her big, round tits.

I stepped closer to the edge of the table and my eyes were drawn down to her smoothly shaved pussy with its swollen, pink lips, already visibly glistening with excited wetness. My long, thick cock drew close as I positioned myself, and my swollen, purple tip brushed against her juicy folds. I smiled down at her, one hand moving to her perfect tits, my thumb lightly caressing one of her firm, pink nipples. Klaudia gazed up at me, nervously giggling and biting her juicy, red lip in anticipation. I gripped my veiny shaft in my free hand and slid my engorged cockhead down her slit until it reached her steamy entrance. Holding her gaze, I moved my hips forward and parted her lips easily, sliding into her red-hot grip, a satisfied smile on my face as I watched her eyes roll back, her cute giggles giving way to a breathy, moaned Polish expletive.

I exhaled slowly, savoring the moment as my hands came to rest on her waist and I began to pump my stiff cock steadily into Klaudia's hot, tight pussy. Every stroke was sheer bliss after a long day of teasing and frustration, and I allowed myself to get lost in the array of sensory stimulation she was giving me - the sensation of her saturated grip wrapped tight around my rock hard cock, the sound of our wet, slippery thrusts barely audible over her delicious moans and whimpers of pleasure and the glorious view of her gorgeous face contorted in ecstasy just above her perfect pair of bouncing, juicy titties.

Klaudia stretched her arms above her head, gripping the far edge of the table behind her as I picked up the pace, pulling her hips forward, guiding her sweet pussy onto my dick as I fucked her deep and hard. Every thrust created a delicious bounce of her big, round tits, further exaggerated by her outstretched arms. Her moans grew louder and longer, interspersed with a string of pleading whimpers - I had no idea what she was saying as she appeared to have reverted exclusively to Polish the moment I slid into her, but the meaning was clear. If I didn't get the message from that, the thick later of cream being smeared over my thrusting cock by her slick, velvet lips was an unmistakable sign that it wasn't going to take much to bring the gorgeous teen to orgasm.

Encouraged by her delightful moans and squeals and the enticing silky smoothness of her stockings as she wrapped her shapely legs around my hips, I adjusted my grip on her waist to allow my thumb to reach her swollen, throbbing clit. I grinned to myself as Klaudia's back arched, her eyes closed and a yearning, throaty moan escaping her glossy red lips in response to the new stimulation. I lightly slid my thumb in small circles, spreading the wetness from her juicy pussy over her pulsating clit while I fucked her with consistent, deep strokes. It didn't take long for her thighs to grip tighter around me and a series of ecstatic shivers to shake her curvy frame as she finally began to cum. I kept my pace and power steady as her delicious pussy clamped down around me, making sure to hold her waist firmly in place as she writhed and shuddered on the table, not letting her slippery pink clit escape my caressing thumb until her back collapsed flat against the wooden tabletop.

I slid my hands lightly along her sides, caressing her gently and slowly fucking her with gentle strokes as Klaudia gasped for air, her chest rising and falling dramatically, drawing my gaze once more to her impressive tits. I smiled reassuringly at her as she met my gaze, letting out an almost shy giggle as she gathered herself after her climax. I reluctantly pulled my cock out of her tight, pink pussy, taking her hand and guiding her down from the table onto her shaky legs. She was slightly dazed and unsure of my intention, so I took the lead and turned her round, gently easing her upper body down, bending her over the table. She gave a quiet moan of anticipation as she understood, pressing her chest against the hard surface and arching her back, pushing her round, juicy booty up in the air for me, wiggling her hips playfully.

Klaudia squealed with delight as I gave her peachy ass a firm slap, causing a delicious jiggle as her cheek bounced in response to the impact. I got in position behind her and wasted no time in squeezing my cock back into her tight, wet pussy, groaning with pleasure as I slid back in. Her pornographic moans picked right up again as I reintroduced my dick to her in the new position. holding her hips and pumping into her once again. I kept my knees slightly bent and pushed her waist forward enough to keep her on her tiptoes, ensuring a perfect angle as I picked the pace up again, drilling into her and watching her bubble butt bounce and jiggle.

After only a few thrusts I could feel the familiar tickling sensation in my balls - it was clear that fucking this perfect pussy from behind was going to make me cum sooner rather than later. I gritted my teeth and focused on enjoying it while it lasted. I gave Klaudia's juicy ass a series of spanks and squeezes, drinking in the view as I pounded her dripping wet snatch. The urgency of her moans grew - apparently I wasn't the only one steadily thrusting towards a climax. Klaudia shifted her weight and slid her hand under her stomach and I soon felt the unmistakable tightening sensation as she begin to frantically massage her throbbing clit with her fingertips. Unable to resist the temptation, I quickly slipped my thumb into my mouth to coat it in saliva before pressing it on her cute, pink asshole, rubbing in circles as I continued to fuck her firm and deep.

Her moans intensified further as she enjoyed the three sensations all at once - my thumb teasing her tight ass, my dick drilling her soaking pussy with long, powerful strokes and her own fingers desperately working her clit. My toes curled as I clung on with everything I had, breathing slow and deep to hold back my orgasm as Klaudia began to thrash and twitch below me once more. Her second orgasm was longer and louder than her first and it took all my focus to continue fucking her until she collapsed forward with a blissful sigh. I pulled out and wrapped my hand around my steely pole, stroking it hard and fast with visions of my load splashing over her juicy cheeks. Apparently Klaudia had different ideas, because on realizing what was happening she quickly reached over to grab her glasses from the table and spun, dropping to her knees before me as she put them back on in a fit of naughty giggles.

My balls clenched and my vision blurred slightly, the pleasure becoming almost unbearable as I pushed myself over the edge. The vision before me was too much - the office babe's pretty face, her blonde hair a mess and her cheeks reddened with a post-orgasmic flush, her blue eyes framed once more by her cute, black glasses. Her bright red lips were parted wide, her wet, pink tongue outstretched, waiting for my load. I let out an involuntary groan as my hips twitched, my cock pulsating as I began to shoot powerful ropes of hot, thick, white cum all over her. Long strands of jizz draped lewdly over her face, splattering the lenses of her glasses, coating her tongue, streaking through her hair and dripping from her chin down onto her big, round tits. One fat spurt of cum even cleared her face altogether and streaked across the tabletop.

Klaudia squealed and giggled with delight as I painted her face with the huge cumshot that had been building since I chose not to jerk off in the shower that morning - she flinched slightly with each shot, but did her best to hold still and give me a target I couldn't miss. Finally the shots slowed until I could place my throbbing cockhead on her tongue and slide forward into her hot, wet mouth, a blissful moan escaping me as she wrapped her lips around my cock, sucking the last of my cum out of me. I sighed as I caught my breath, gazing down at Klaudia's pretty, cum-soaked face as she gently sucked and licked my dick, her delicate fingers wrapped around my balls once more, gently caressing as I recovered.

After a few moments of gentle sucking, Klaudia began gathering her clothes and made her way to the bathroom on wobbly legs to get cleaned up, while I squared the room up - opening a window, wiping down the table to clear up the mixture of sweat, cum and condensation and packing up my laptop. Within ten minutes of my orgasm I was back in the fresh evening air waiting for Klaudia to lock up, my hand on her peachy ass, openly groping her while she giggled sweetly and fumbled with the keys. Despite my plans of going home and collapsing into a deep sleep as soon as possible, we only got halfway to the metro station before I found myself inviting her back to my apartment, inspired by seeing her juicy tits squeezed back into her clothes and her heart-shaped booty wrapped tightly in her skirt once more. As she enthusiastically agreed to my suggestion I couldn't help laughing to myself in disbelief. One more day in Poland and I'd just set myself up for yet another long night of fucking a gorgeous girl. Well, I could always sleep on the flight home...