Palmer had insisted that Jade wear a nice dress, not mentioning underwear, which I assume she left at home.******Go CyclingA couple of days later, in ...he morning, we got the urge to go on a bike ride. We’d already got them cleaned and oiled and ready to go but hadn’t even got on them when we’d done that. We had a little ride around the back garden and it felt so different not having a skirt between our pussies and the saddle. We experimented with trying to slide our pussies from side to side. She then covered Chris with a blanketand left him otherwise unchanged on the bondage table for the night. Sheherself lied down on the couch. She would roust her slave two more timesin the middle of the night for repeat performances, each time stroking him toan erection before he woke. The first time he woke as she was doingso. The second time he woke having found her already grinding up and downon his rock-hard penis. In the morning they would take a leisurelybreakfast and then perhaps go. The week he was away, I entered into a torrid Internet affair with a man half my age. I did it to save my marriage that had been in a steady state of decline for a long while. On the day that my husband returned from his trip, I set out to seduce him, I had never done that before, always waiting for him to make the first move. My poor Gerald, I don't think he knew what hit him, but I didn't hear him complaining any. That weekend was one we will remember fondly for the rest of our lives.. The average cruising altitude of an airplane is 35,000 feet. Calling it the "mile high club" is really understating the deed. The Six Mile High Club. Now that's more like it. It takes a lot of work to pull off successful mid-air copulation: Planning, skill, grace, cunning, and most of all: discreteness. Unfortunately, I have none of these qualities. Fortunately, I was to drunk to know that before the flight. The plane was Sydney, Australia bound. A fifteen hour flight. It was my first time.