Janet's hips were wide, and she thought that in twenty years she would have hips just like her mother. She seldom dated, a ritual going back to her hi...h school days. It wasn't that Janet didn't like boys, she did, but they just seemed to ignore her, not the kind of a girl to show off to your friends or take home to mother.No, Janet had her own special sex life and she used these mountain excursions for her own pleasure. She had left her dorm room because two of her roommates were having a party. I walked off the plane with a confident stride, at least in my own mind. She would be waiting in baggage claim if anywhere…I’m not sure if I slowed down or sped up. I’m sure I followed the signs but felt like I was on autopilot. My eyes caught her as I walked through the last little passage. My heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t caught me yet so I was able to take it all in. She was standing there waiting…unravaged by time as beautiful as I could remember. I felt my blood pressure rise and my. She grunted as her knees hit the glass floor and I had the wind knocked out of me. “Are you okay?” she asked.“Yeah,” I gasped, my voice almost a whisper.“Good,” she said, then pinned my shoulders to the ground with her palms and started bouncing her hips on my cock like her life depended on it. The sensitivity of my cock was through the roof after my orgasm. I squirmed underneath her, both satisfied and tortured by my pleasure. She stared down at me, chewing on her lower lip, breasts jiggling. As I go to the toilet I whisper in your ear to give them a show while I am gone. You open your legs wide to make sure both Tim and Pete can see your bare pussy. You flirt with them as you flash your pussy. I return from the toilet and rejoin you. Pete asks if he can have a dance with you. As you dance Pete pulls you close and begins to feel you all over your body. Tim looks at me for a reaction but I just laugh. After the dance you go to the toilet. While you are at the toilet I ask Pete and.