.." Her composure shaken. Such a big question.Seeing her confusing, he took mercy."I meant, why are you here, now?" I, I drove here..." Relief at the ...eprieve from the bigger question."Here to stay, here to go again?" I guess that's up to you, but I'm here to stay." You sure about that?" Yes." Don't want to be with him? Jerry, from accounting?" God, no." You want to be with me?" Yes, absolutely!" She exclaimed eagerly, studying his face.He advanced with long, sure strides. She saw his features. But, after overhearing a conversation a few days ago, I have a pretty good idea that their sex life isn't all that great. They thought I was up in my room asleep, but I wasn't. I was right in the next room. Here's what I heard. By the way, my dad's name is Bill and my mom's name is Allison."I can't have this conversation with you again, Allison," my dad said."I still don't know what the problem is," she replied."The problem is that I'm dying. I love you. I desire you so badly." So? I love you. Instead of kissing her, he knelt and kissed her perfect feet – and she giggled since his fuzz tickled her a bit, but sat down to give him access to all parts of her amazing legs.He started slowly: from inner thighs all the way down to her soles, massaging, stroking and cuddling every part of her legs, he felt her shudder with excitement. Meanwhile, she massaged her big, round tits, licking her areolas and squeezing them. He started sucking her toes: first the smallest one and then working his. “Would you like a glass of champagne Mr Flowers?”“Oh yes, please, though I think I may need something stronger later,” said Adam, still with a wide grin on his gorgeous face. As I turned and headed to the galley, I couldn’t help but wiggle my uniform clad body just a little more than usual, knowing his eyes were glued to my back. This was going to be some flight.Champagne and hot towels served in First Class, I took the PA system handset and held it to my mouth. I paused before speaking and.