But I just kept teasing. Suddenly, I jabbed a finger into her cunt. By now, the feelings were so intense, not only was she soaking wet, but she was al...ost ready to come when I just as quickly pulled my finger out, and got off the bed again. She begged to have it back, to be fucked, anything to get her off.While letting her cool off, I slipped out of the room. She sensed I was gone, but she wasn't sure. She tried to talk to me to see if I was there, but all evening I hadn't been answering her,. . She just looked at me… “What was that for?” she asked.“I don’t know.. To let you know I’m here fir you.”She lends towards me and returns the kiss.. I gave her a curious look and before I could ask what she had kissed me for she lends in and we begin kissing as if we were two lovers.. She pulls off my shirt and I pull her tshirt up and over her head. We didn’t. Even say anything. Before we know what we were doing, I was kissing and sucking her breast and shae was moaning softly as we began to. Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels!The trip was interesting. Megan wore a coat to start with, but as we boarded the flight, she slipped it off and she made a point of showing off for the men around her. Her new white bra showed right through her blouse, even exposing her dark tan nipples through the sheer bra cups! As she lifted her coat into the overhead storage, her short skirt hiked up to show off her glistening. ‘Pieter!’ Jacob’s shout brought Pieter’s eyes back to his. ‘You have the same chance.’ ‘No, I don’t.’ His raspy whisper caught Jacob. I am too old. His heart spoke softly, sadly. ‘You are not too old.’ ‘I am, dear Jacob. You will always be a youthful thirty while I will always be an aged fifty-two.’ Pieter stretched his legs, gasping at the pain. ‘You deserve a younger man, Jacob. I have to be realistic in this.’ ‘What’s realistic? What the hell’s that mean?’ ‘Besides, you don’t really have.