While in Geneva we were sitting on the park bench next to the lake. It was dark and very romantic and as we were kissing her hand moved down to unzip ...y paints. As soon as it was open my cock sprang out and she proceeded to blow me right there in on the park bench.This continued on for the two years before I graduated and went off to college. We saw each other off and on for a while after that but eventually her mother moved to California and I went back East. About a year or so later I was in. The clouds were just one more thing in my way.No matter; I wasn’t really looking at the view. My thoughts were inward, selfishly pointed straight at my own life. And my thoughts were also outward, five or six thousand miles away to Switzerland, where Adrienne and Sasha were right now on their latest vacation/modeling shoot.They’d packed up and left on Tuesday, New Year’s Day, not long after what wound up becoming Adrienne’s “Coming Out” party. The party itself had gone really well. Those. At 6:30 in the morning. We asked for orange juice instead. The four of us settled in while the rest of the passengers boarded our flight.The flight took us to Chicago. We had an hour and forty minute layover. That left plenty of time to find our next gate, buy some sandwiches, chips and drinks for the next flight and relax before the next flight.Our plane was waiting at the gate when we arrived. We boarded forty minutes later, first class again. I didn’t want to jinx things until the flight was. That would have driven a bigger wedge between them. The stage direction said that Margaret had her back to Suzie and Paul and when she turned to look at the two, she saw the bobbing motion of Suzie’s head and fainted onto the bed.On cue, Margaret dropped onto the bed, her legs splayed as far as her restrictive clothing would allow. John/Paul didn’t know what to do. He was enjoying the oral sex Suzie was giving him, but according to the rehearsals, he had to rush over to his wife and loosen her.