I demanded he have some plans for his life beyond nickel beer night at the VFW next Saturday. I demanded he have some knowledge of sex beyond what he ...nd his buddy did behind the barn when Mommy wasn't looking."Pete laughed. "So the guys back home weren't your type?" No, they... Wait a minute. Don't you hand me that sympathy crap now." No sympathy. I'm just curious about what it takes to please a woman like you." Takes a hell of a lot more than you got, buster." No doubt. Though I've satisfied. The pilots were both airline Captain qualified, but were fed up with the glass ceiling in the airline industry that kept them in the right seat.I liked being able to help professional women get a better deal. Bekka and Joyce were both more experienced than guys who were getting promoted to the left seat and regular schedules.By giving them better working conditions as well as better pay, I was hoping to have loyal long-term employees.Right after the reception party we got a call from Clarice’s. That wasn’t to be though and as she slid one hand down her panties to finger herself to orgasm, I knew she wanted me to fuck her rather than be given this wonderful blow job. She moaned out loud as she came and then she pulled my cock from her mouth with long streams of her saliva dripping from it and she stood up, raising her skirt to slide her thumbs into her panty elastic and slide them to the floor where she kicked them off. “Fuck me Tom” she murmured and leaned back onto the couch as she. She was smiling a lot while talking and while I was showing her some event details on my laptop, I accidentally popped up a photo of mine while riding a superbike. That got her interested and she asked my whether I was a rider. I replied in the affirmative and she was quick to revert that she loves bikes and good riders impress her. Now, that was some indication to me and I thought to myself that this meeting can go further for sure.After we completed the formal discussion, she offered me.