Ana opened and let in a giant black man, with a strong Jamaican accent, who was Nick, our steward.The man handed me a pill and a glass of water and to...d me I would be fine if I stay at bed during the whole night and try to rest…Ana came over behind the black man, put her hand on his back and said "We can't thank you enough Nick, you really are our savior”.I started to say something to her but suddenly, I felt very dizzy. Must have been the effects of mixing champagne with that pill Nick gave. I declared, it was her turn to pump me out with mouth. She sat up. I asked her whether I could kiss her breasts and eat them as well. She agreed. Like a child I lay my head on her lap and started sucking the grapes. To my surprise, milk started coming out. (She must be still breast feeding her son). I enjoyed this nectar for while, till the time they were empty. She was simultaneously playing with my dick and balls. Then I lay flat on my back and she started performing fellatio – a real expert,. Brian sighed. Why did it always have to be his flight, he wondered. Heheaded to the bookstore to see if he could find something interesting topass the time while he waited for his flight.As he browsed through the books, Brian picked up a book of short storiesthat seemed like a good light read."'Funny Stories From The Airport'," the sales clerk read the titlealoud. She looked at him and grinned. "If you want to hear somestories, I've got a few doozies for you!" I'm sure you do!" he answered,. He didn't mean it.Later he was sober and so was I. I sat next to him the whole party except when a boy asked me to dance. After a few cock dancing, I got a little tipsy. Not only that, my brother was full drunk sucking on girls necks. I got angry and went into the bathroom and cried. He saw my anger and came in and asked whats wrong. I told him I got my period, with a skirt on! ( but it wasnt true ) He obviously took me home. Not in his car, because he was too drunk. His friend, Michael, drove.