Ironically, it seemed the enormous fat man that he had so narrowly missed sitting beside on 'the' flight, was back. This time Nick's luck had run out,...he was crushed between the side of the small plane and a vast and smelly man, plotting strategies for enforcement of a mandatory deodorant law, and conjuring up gruesome consequences for those that flouted that same law, as his seat mate so obviously had.Finally, the flight arrived and detaching himself from the jet's interior wallNick. How are you this lovely Friday morning?"The smug and satisfied smile he shot me as he turned away was all the answer I got. I was used to that. Eric had a habit of smiling at me that way and then disappearing. Not for the first time, I cursed my luck at finding the perfect man for me, only to find out that he belonged to another. I met Eric ten months ago when I started this job. Better pay, better benefits, the possibility of one day becoming a partner; I never once considered turning down the. ” I answered, with a nod to her clit.“And what would you have done if you were Ron?”“I would have taken my hand off my cock so I could give the full length with each stroke and used it to rub her clit with my thumb.”“Umm, sounds nice.” She muttered as she then slipped a couple of fingers between her labia lips and began thrusting them in and out. “God, is it two o’clock yet?” I asked in desperation. A look at my watch told me it was only 1.40 so still twenty minutes to go. “Fuck!” I cried in. Of course, I couldn't resist playing with her breasts as we watched the game, and my erection pressed against her butt nearly constantly. Honestly, it was a pretty comfortable position, and I enjoyed the closeness. I was so glad to have Melanie as part of this life. "Just need to let that sit for about 20 or 30 minutes" Hailey said, putting a cover on a pan on the stove. "Isn't this cozy?" she teased, walking over to the couch, and looking down at the two of us. "You know, Hailey is the only.