I dont want to go home. I mean, not yet. Im having fun. What if we just, I dont know, played? He looked like he was trying not to laugh, but he raised...an eyebrow. Played? Yeah, like go down the slide, swing, play tag, spin around in circles until we fall. This time, he did laugh. But, he looked game. He made his way to the swings and I followed him, plopping down to one right next to him, and started to swing. We laughed as we swung, seeing who could go higher. He kept winning, but mostly. To say some of the territory it was flying over was hostile would be putting it mildly. It was flying established commercial routes and it was silver and that was a good thing.It was almost three when Marcy called. She and a couple of her administrators found the two trucks in Washington and the two trailers like the ones destroyed in Delaware. The drivers were carried to Washington to pick them up and then they were driving to pick up the trailers.The decal shop we used was making up new. It was something I had never felt before, it tickled me as well as gave me immense pleasure. It sort of made my pussy throb, but that may have been the water. Whatever it was, it was getting me off fast.I groaned loudly as I could feel my orgasm starting to build up once more. I could see Sara looking up at me as if urging me on. I whimpered loudly, the sound echoing in the shower. She laughed and pushed a finger up against my ass once more.The water against my clit and her finger in my ass. Amazed that this demure woman was being so assertive in approaching him he joked that “arrangements” could be changed. Though she feigned being irritated at his entendre he was stunned that Agatha had not only seemed accepting of his mock proposal, but she also seemed to be jumping at it.When he was kissing her, something he would never have predicted, he was amazed at the woman’s passion and how strong her libido seemed to be. And here she was, naked in his bed, leading him by his dick toward.