They had been confiding in each other several aspects of their lives for several months. Their bonding was taking effect as if they were two female fr...ends, separated for many years, who meet again and have to get to know each other again, starting from what the relationship was when they separated. They couldn't bond as mother and daughter, a relationship that never was.On a cold winter Sunday months later, they had eaten and were having their coffee and brandy, when Moira's mother asked her. He was always getting on my case for some reason and Mike was just a bully wannabe anyway. I'd known him since third grade."Just forget him," I said to Josh."Yeah, listen to your boyfriend," Todd kinda sneered. "Go fuck his butt or something!" and then he fell halfway out of his chair. "Ow! Fuck!"Josh had punched him right in the head, like in the middle of Todd's forehead, and now my best friend was shaking his hand cause that must have hurt. I kinda blinked at that, just because I hadn't seen. She knew that Jerry tended to think of this truck as an extension of him. Rebuilding the truck had been therapy, with each improvement of the truck representing an improvement in him. She had witnessed his anger once and it had scared her, but she had seen him come to peace with his strength. The differences between the man that she had met that first day in her restaurant and the one sitting next to her now were very subtle.At a stoplight, she looked out her window at a car stopped next to. Even though Business Class wasn’t too crowded and most people were asleep, it surely wouldn’t be long before someone knocked.Pulling up my pants, I was soon dressed but there was no way for Emily to even stand up until I left. So we agreed that I’d leave and she could lock the door immediately, clean herself up before returning to our seat.As soon as I opened the door two flight attendants were waiting, with a perfect view of Emily’s cum-dripping pussy. Sheepishly, I looked at the attendants.