And since I always took the same Jet airways flight, I fell in love with this air hostess. I am 33 and single and she was around 40. On this particula... flight, it was late. I asked her for a drink and she asked me if I could help her getting the bottle down from the top shelf. Since I am tall, I was like why not? She took me to the back of the plane. Most of the other passengers were sleeping. As I reached up to fetch the bottle, she held me from behind and slowly started kissing me. I asked. ”“You are crazy, you must tell me more about those trips. But let me fetch us some glasses first.”With that she was gone and Jacob sat down on the newly erected couch that gave the place a much homier feel than the cold office atmosphere her father had preferred. He unpacked a little bit of the food he had brought along and waited for her return.As soon as Amata hat sat down next to him they opened the bottles, the distinct smell of fruits filling the room and their glasses. Before the sound of. They orgasm simultaneously and their orgasm carries me over the edge along with them after what seems like ages.The three of us collapse together on the floor with short, quick little pants. It takes us a while to recover, but once we do we notice our Lady Lisa in the corner, fingering herself yet not quite over the edge. Mistress Nikki is the first one to her feet, followed by Master David. I am still recovering from the best orgasm I've ever had, so I remain where I am.Mistress pulls Lady. They met at Bill’s, one of Cal’s favorite haunts when he was in town. The coffee was good and it felt good to be out in the middle of the day in what was now early winter sunshine. Anabella approached. Cal watched her as she moved. Elegantly and with a sense of grace. Her long legs clinging to black tights, and long black boots. Her breasts standing to attention beneath a pretty crimson shirt, unbuttoned ever so slightly to expose the strap-line of her matching crimson bra. Cal felt a slight.