‘Yes?’ Asked John. ‘I’m not a whore’ ‘Umm. Ok. Thank you for that information,’ ‘You said we had to look after passengers,’ she cont...nued ‘I’m just letting you know that I am no whore.’ ‘By look after I just meant protect,’ John could feel himself going red ‘They feed and bathe themselves. Just let me know if they are ill, break up fights and don’t let them fall out of the airlock.’ He turned back to the line. ‘Any more questions?’ The line was silent. No John had to make his decision with his. But then i heard tim say im sure james wont mind, his a grown lad he knows the score. I wonder what he ment but this whole time i was starting to get more aroused. I couldnt take it any more and i slighly opened my eyes. Abit blurry but i could see mum and tim sitting next to each other, mum learning on tim looking up and kissing him. Wow i wasnt dreaming. I slouched down and raised my head so i could get a better look through my half shut eyes watching my mum kiss this stranger. I looked on as. ’ An open briefcase lies on the rumpled motel bed. On top is a photograph of a beautiful blonde woman. Written on it in Japanese is GYPSY DANGER. Tomiko closes the case and snaps the latches shut. Outside, the cold morning air kisses her breasts. Through the tank top’s thin fabric, her dark nipples harden to solid points. She gasps as the cold air assaults her panty-free pussy. Shrugging, she walks toward the rented Ford Taurus. Tomiko parks the car next to a low-slung cinder-block building. As we sat in the room I asked her how long she had, "45 minutes" she replied. She said "I liked you as soon as you walked in", I said "How old are you", she said "49 does it matter", I said "No". And with that in mind I walked towards her. She was sat on one of the chairs as I put my hand on the back of her neck, she was smiling at me.I crouched down and liftes up her chin, she smiled and we kissed. As we kissed I slipped my tongue into her mouth and she did the same back. I slipped my hand.