It was no accident that we had picked this one, because we had talked at great length about the best way to join the mile high club. We had strongly ...greed that simply slipping into a washroom for a quick fuck was copping out so we hoped to find a way to have some fun while everyone else around us slept.We were luckier than we had dreamed. There were less that two dozen people on the flight, so even though we were seated near the front I led us towards the back where there wasn’t anyone. I’m new to sexual exploration, new to being with men that aren't my husband. But for reasons I can’t explain, I wanted to comply with his demands more than I wanted to question them. His instructions, which he called “homework”, were simple but at the same time complicated. I was to take a bath so that I was nice and relaxed. Then, with my towel underneath me to catch my juices, I was to lay in my bed naked. With my fingers, I was told to make myself wet, then fuck myself with thick markers,. "I don't know why you bother with all that. You know you're just going to have to undress anyway."Helen sighed. "I don't like to think about it. I'm still not comfortable with this; anyway you hardly wear clothes at all nowadays! So you're used to it."Nina reflected that Helen was probably right; then she looked at her watch. "Hurry up! We've still got to get ready."Helen glanced at her own watch and immediately stopped dawdling and practically ripped the rest of her clothes off and threw them. Kim sat with her eyes wide open in surprise until the end. ‘Amazing! I never knew you could sing country.’ Matt smiled, smug with himself. ‘See? Reena thought it was a joke, too. Now you know how she changed her mind.’ Ashley was a bit miffed. ‘I was fooling around. I really don’t like that genre, much less sing it. Just doesn’t feel natural.’ Her scalp itched of frustration. ‘Matt, if I had known that your label dealt only in country music, I would have passed.’ ‘Well, wait. We do other things.