“Yes sir.” She obeyed quietly. Standing, she reached for the bags and couldn't help but bend over. Her cheeks peeked out beneath her shorts, teasi...g him, and she looked back enticingly to see him chucking deeply. But, to her disappointment, his hands remained to himself. She pouted, picked up the bags, and headed to the bedroom. * Sarah pulled everything out of the bags onto the bed and butterflies filled her stomach. In front of her was a range of the naughtiest lingerie she'd ever seen.... I chuckled, said something un-memorable, then retreated to my plane. Alone now as I waited for Customs to arrive, I pondered our short exchange and the extra attention we'd just given to our shared maleness. The simile of the "cock-pit" was as old as flying, but hearing it from this hot looking young charter jock stirred something inside of me.He was slightly under six feet in height, no more that 180 pounds, about 33" at the waist, and looked to be in his early twenties; but these droll. They immediately went out to begin a life of living in luxury. They bought a luxurious apartment in Manhattan, surrounded themselves with all the material wealth imaginable and decided to hire a butler. After much searching, they found the perfect one.One day, they instructed the butler to set up a dinner for four because they were inviting their friends, the Cohens, over for dinner and they will be going out for the day.When they returned that evening, they found the table set for six. When. Before we realised it we had walked right along the beach to where quite a few people, including kids were. We looked around and saw that the kids were more interested in digging holes and making sandcastles than in us, and the adults were either ignoring us, or in the case of a couple of old ladies, glaring at us.We kept walking for a while but kept the vibrations down to a minimum so as not to attract too much attention from the older people. Beaver said that she wished that there were some.