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Wednesday, October 21, 2015

[SS-048] Helicopter Operator



[HELICOPTER OPERATOR]

Mr. Cruz finally arrived at the helipad with his two body guards. He was heading to a vacation in a private resort. Being the CEO of a big mobile company was became a bit too stressful for him.

He walked to the helicopter, whose rotor blades were already spinning. Beside the door, a man was already sitting.

The man stood at attention and offered his hand for a shake, "good day, Mr. Cruz, I am your pilot."

Cruz looked at him from head to toe. The man was wearing aviator sunglasses, camo sando and cargo pants. Judging by his biceps, the man seemed to be in good shape.

The CEO glared at him, "you seem to young to be a pilot. And you're nor wearing the appropriate uniform."

The pilot chewed his gum a bit and replied, "I graduated top of my class and have been flying professionally for a year now. I'll keep you safe, sir."

Then the heli driver hopped inside.

Despite his doubts, Mr. Cruz was already too tired to argue. He sat on the passengers seat.

"Buckle up, Mr. Cruz," the pilot said with a smirk.

When all was set, they started to take off. The young pilot was actually a good flyer. The ride was smooth and fast. They got to the island quicker than expected.

"Wow, your private island sure looks amazing," the pilot spoke as he alighted.

The CEO breathed in the fresh air. He looked forward being alone in his paradise for three days.

The young man took off his shirt, "hey, Mr. Cruz, can I just take a quick swim before I go back?"

"Uh-oh... sure..." he replied, stuttering at the fine specimen of a man in front of him.

The pilot kicked off his shoes and pulled down his pants, revealing black nylon briefs underneath. He sped to the beach with abandon.

The CEO stared at the sexy muscular body glistening with the water under the sun.

The halk naked man waved and beckoned him to come.

With heavy feet, he took off his suit and over alls and left his boxers on. He walked towards the water.

The sexy pilot approached him and hugged him without warning, whispering to his ear, "hey. I can I just stay here with you until you leave. That way we can save gas and I can serve you in another way."

The older man remained speechless. His mind is having a hard time imaging three days with such a handsome man.

The muscular man knelt in front of him and pulled down his boxers. "Let me help you decide."


Then the pilot took him back to high altitude by sucking his cock earnestly.

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