Previously on T.M.O.K.W.C

JACK: "Hey Lois, I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions about Karen...."

SUE: "Well Karen became pregnant which caused the biggest argument and Bernie had enough so he left...."

KAREN: "I don't know a Bernie."

JACK: "Yea you do. Bernie, Bernie Stone!"

......her face was drained of any colour she had.....

GRACE: "Jack's gone to England to fine this Bernie guy cos you wouldn't say what had happened..."

What if he brings Bernie back with him? A shiver ran down Karen's spine I can't see Bernie again, not after....after....

Her thoughts couldn't go on as the memory was too painful. Tears were welling up in her eyes so she rushed out the office snatching her coat and purse and headed straight for the airport. She needed to find Jack.

KAREN: "Why Lionel Banks, I never thought I'd be seeing you again."

BERNIE: "But... but..." Bernie's voice trailed off "I'm not that person anymore!"

1 minute, 2minutes, 3 minutes had passed yet they were in lip-lock desperate to hang on to each other.

Karen opened her eyes in disappointment and Lionel had stopped and pulled away. She looked up at him, shadowing her from the bright lights in the aircraft. He walked over to the toilet door but before opening it turned to Karen, gave her a sexy smile, winked and then went inside.

Chapter five

Karen sat there, waiting with anticipation, when a trolley came along next to her.

"Would you like anything off the trolley?" asked a stewardess. Karen saw a Muller yogurt and was immediately reminded of the advert on TV.

After the trolley went she leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes and counted to 20, just to keep him waiting.

After the 20 seconds disappeared she got up slowly and walked towards the door. With every step her heart beat faster. She knew what was going to happen but was she ready? It had been so long since her and Stanley actually did anything, but not so long since his death. She still loved him; she knew that, so was this just a way of getting back at Stan? But he's dead, who cares? She did!

She knocked on the door 3 times. At first there was no movement, then the door opened a hand came out of no where, dragged her inside and shut the door.

She looked into those dark penetrating eyes as he backed her up against the sink, grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her forwards so they were in lip lock again.

It was one of those kisses that sent you flying, so captivated in each others mouths they moved around the small toilet violently, knocking things over. Lionel's hands on Karen's butt pulling it in towards him. Karen's hands were rubbing Lionel's back, digging her nails in pleasure.

Surprisingly it was Karen who quickened the pace; she broke away from Lionel leaving him disappointed for stopping until he realised what she was doing. She lifted up her skirt, removed her garter phone and placed it beside the sink. She lifted up her skirt even more revealing her sexy lace lingerè. Lionel's heart jumped, he couldn't believe his luck. He grabbed her lingerè and pulled it down her legs, still leaving on her garter. She stepped out of her knickers on the floor and made for Lionel's groin. She found the zip on his trousers undid it and found a way past his pants to get what she wanted.

An excitement ran through Lionel, just her touch was enough to get him stiff. There was something about a drunken fuck in an aeroplane toilet that had a romance all on it's own.

She teased him, fondling around down there really got him going and she knew it. He looked up at the ceiling of the toilet and bit his lip trying to stifle a moan. He was enjoying every second but didn't want to let on how much he loved this hand job. His hands felt their way quickly to Karen's butt, groping it he began to hitch up Karen's skirt so it was just covering her up. Karen let go of and took her hands away from Lionel's excited penis.

She too found a butt, and pulled it ever closer to her. Their bodies almost touching and their breathing weary as they looked into each others eyes.

The plane gave a little jump making Karen loose her balance and thrusting her body onto his. Lionel's back was now against the wall and she could feel his erect penis digging into her thigh.

Almost automatically, like this happened everyday, Karen raised one of her legs at the same time Lionel shuffled a little to the left and he slipped into her.

He started off slowly, like a gentleman, not an animal, gradually circling his hips. It was unlike any sex she had had before. Lionel quickened the pace but not too alarmingly, thrusting himself forwards and backwards.

His back left the wall and pushed Karen against the sink again, there wasn't much moving as it was a compact toilet and Karen was too weak to move.

Lionel got harder and faster but Karen didn't care, she wanted it, she needed it. She was backed up against the sink and her leg entangled around Lionel and he was holding it up with one of his hands.

As much as she tried to stop she couldn't help it, she arched her back tilting her head upside down, leaving her breasts in full view and let out a moan. Lionel was equally as excited and with Karen's breasts in full view he let go of her butt and massaged her breasts.

This was too much for Karen, she let go of Lionel's butt and grabbed to sink to keep her standing. Lionel had got annoyed with the fabrics of Karen's shirt so he unbuttoned it and pulled down her strapless bra.

With her breasts being massaged and great sex from Lionel that she wasn't expecting she was close to coming. Lionel could feel it and he was in a similar position. He pumped harder and harder, Karen holding onto the sink and trying to keep her leg up. She didn't want it to end, she was too drunk to care it was Lionel; she just loved the fact that her needs were being fulfilled. They were both close to coming, the harder Lionel was, the more Karen moaned. If anyone was outside waiting for the toilet they'd get a few surprises.

It seemed Karen was going to climax first, yet Lionel caught her, it was like a race but at last they both came.

Karen untangled her leg and Lionel slipped out of her. He backed against the wall and Karen still had hold of the sink, both trying to regain normal breathing. They stood there for a few minutes in silence, both not sure what to say.

Lionel re-adjusted his pants and zipped up his trousers. Karen pulled up her bra and buttoned up her shirt. She found her underwear on the floor, put them on, yet slightly moist and reattached her garter phone.

They both looked in the mirror to make sure they looked normal, straightened out their clothes and turned to face each other.

T.B.C.................................

please keep in mind that this is my first sex scene in a story and have no first hand experience in that department as it is illegal but please review!!!!