She knew in an instant from the cologne and the scent of her wet pussy on his fingers that it was Mark. He pulled her head back against his broad ches... and whispered into her ear in a very deep voice, “I couldn’t wait!” He squeezed her breast hard but not too hard. It just made her moist and wanting more. As she tried to right herself she brushed against his crouch. She could tell that not only was his cock even harder than it was earlier but it was also out of his slacks. She reached back and. Let me tell you about my wife. Her name is Lisa is 5 foot, nine inches tall with long brown hair that cascades to her breasts. Lisa has gorgeous tits, firm, jutting out that need no support. In the office she wears a 38C cup bra but at home and on weekends, goes braless. Lisa is an outdoor girl, very athletic and in consequence has a permanent olive skin tan year around. She loves her sex, is broad minded about what we do and is very demanding which I cannot complain about. I am six foot three. You are pretty good at this for a man that has as few hours in the cockpit as you do. I think you'd transition into tail wheel flight with better than average success, and you'd have a wonderful time doing it."She was a solid, smart, and capable flyer. I liked working with Chloe, and she dreamed of getting some right seat time in my G-5.We'll see.Benjamin was waiting for me when we landed and jumped into my arms for some loving when I opened the door of the Lexus. The folks around the flight. "You don't need those." The shorts?" You can wear the shorts if you want. But you definitely don't need the underpants."I slid the undies off and looked down. My prick was pointing about four feet in front of my toes."Are you getting excited?" Yeah, a little." Me, too."I looked at the shorts in my hand. "Forget it." I tossed them on the pile of clothes I'd just removed.This time I took care of the lights. I'd found a lamp with a low voltage bulb in it and put it on the workbench earlier. I.