I walked back into the room and clasped my hands behind my back, unsure of what was expected of me. You sensed my presence back in the room and patte... your knee. I went willingly onto your lap and curled against your chest. Slowly without meaning too I drifted off to sleep.When I woke again it was morning and I was lying in bed. I had drifted off to sleep on your lap and you had carried me into our bed, covered me and held me through the night. Knowing what was expected of me and slid down. I slowly started to rub it in a circular motion with deliberate strokes of my fingers. It's at that point that a low moan escapes my lips. At least, I thought it was soft, but apparently, it wasn't because when I looked around the plane, a tall, dark, and handsome stranger was looking directly at me, and he was holding my stare. I panicked and got up quickly and rushed to the bathroom, but in my haste, I forgot to lock the door behind me, and I only realized it once the door opened and this. Dawn, I've seen you kiss her." The light finally came on for him, and he knew what he needed to say. "You already love her, don't you?" he asked gently.She stared at him with tears in her eyes. One escaped to run down her cheek."Dawn, I know how you feel. I love her too, with all the love my heart can bear. And you want to know something?" He waited for her to nod before continuing. "I think I love you too." Now he sat back, and he waited for her."How can you love us both?" she asked. I was kind off angry, but suddenly I could feel a hand on my cock. It felt like small hand, very gentle skin, nice small fingers. OMG… I felt like in heaven. I didnot know who was under the table, but this feeling was incredible. I felt very hot, every second I was thinking how to check under this table, is it the same girl, which was watching me and my secretary or it was someone else. Anyway I felt like in heaven, those small hands, start to doing hand job, squzeeing it up and down. In one.