I so, so, wanted to lean in and lick and suck her. I kept licking my fingers and she obviously was desperate for me to do it. She leaned forward an... whispered 'Get into the seat behind'. I did and sat in the window seat and thought she might join me but instead she leaned right over the tops of the seats and began to masturbate me with an eager soft caressing hand.I was so close already and in no more than a couple minutes I looked at her, into her eyes, and by the pained look she saw. Roll on Florida, that’s what I said! After a long 9 hour flight, we were on our way to the villa. We had been told we had two adjacent villas so we had decided that the young ones would have one villa and the olds in the other. I was looking forward to sharing the villa with the girls for a few weeks. When we got there we did the formalities of fighting for a room, I was lucky enough to grab a room with just one bed which over looked the large pool in the back garden. It was the only room on. No matter what he does, he can do no wrong, at least in the yes of the townsfolk. Even if he really did something wrong, no one would believe it.All of this has gone to his head. It didn't stop anywhere along the way, it went straight to the ego department in his head, and that began to grow out of control.By now, some of you are probably saying, "Oh, she's just jealous, because he gets all the attention." That's not all he gets. He gets whatever he wants, usually for free. Ice cream at the ice. If you want, I'll set up mats in the exercise room."My jaw was wide open. Patrice had slapped me, and Kristen had used some sort of Karate move to keep Patrice from doing it again."Please let me go, Kristen," Patrice said.Kristen looked to me, and I nodded.Patrice ran to me, and I saw a worried look in Kristen's eyes. But Patrice stopped as she got near me again, saying, "Tell me what happened. Tell me everything."I sat Patrice down next to me, and I told her the story as I had told it to Patty.