His words astonished me, I certainly did not blame him for what had happened and I was relieved that he was not disappointed in me. I smiled at him and he began to caress me tenderly; stroking and soothing me.

I gasped and moaned when he moved down to cover my sex with his mouth; teasing and tormenting me with his well-versed tongue. The trauma of the evening was forgotten as he brought me to a shuddering climax.

In the afterglow of my orgasm, I sensed that he was holding himself back from me. Concerned, I raised myself up on an elbow and explained, "Sir, you yourself just called it an emergency situation. Not all things can be planned for. You must have quite a security crew to have been able to get all of us out of that situation. I would say that we were all quite fortunate and I am proud to call you Sir."

I smiled at him and tentatively reached out to run my hand down his jawline, feeling the light stubble that had grown during the day. I wanted to touch so much more, to show him the same pleasure he had just shown me.