The object of my observation stuck his absent sight in one point. I knew he left work for a short time having to go back, while my plane was thirty mi...utes delayed due to weather conditions. Okay, breath in."Did you order a girl from Poland?" I cooed for everyone to hear. Silence that collapsed right after was probably the biggest in Arlanda's history. Azem slowly moved his eyes from my high black boots, through my half-opened black leather coat with my hands in its pocket, a jeans mini skirt. He could not take his eyes off her. That was a foolish thing to do. His happy mood nose dived. "If only ... I wonder whether she's happy ... I wonder whether she'd have been happy with me now ... How I wish ... No I don't ... I mustn't..."He signalled the waiter, settled his bill and left. He walked morosely back to his room. He undressed and climbed listlessly into bed. He lay there struggling to get the girl out of his mind and trying to persuade himself once more that no woman was worthy of. After a couple of sips, he asked me a few questions.“You ever do this before?” he says. I told him I hadn’t, but really wanted to try it.He took my hand and put it on his crotch, and let me feel him up through his trousers.I could feel his cock getting harder, and I could see it pushing up against his trousers. He smiled at me and gently bit his lip.I slowly unzipped his trousers and pulled them to his ankles. I gently massaged his cock throughhis boxers again for a moment, before pulling them. Arlene chimed in with, "Daddyyyy, you know what she means." And besides," Susan added, entering the conversation, "you know what weddings do to women." Uh, nooo," Jeff returned, trying to look mystified."It makes us horny," Nat, Nicky and Whitney said in unison, just to show they could.Jeff continued trying to play innocent. "Now why in the world would that be?"Ann, already nude, cupped her breasts and winked at her husband. "Because we know what the brides are doing right now, and one of them.