Kitchen time is in our future.I’ve never actually ridden right seat in a PC-12 like Haley has, so I was watching carefully as Haley did the pre-flig...t, the departure from 3S field, the (short) flight over to Birmingham, the landing, and the taxi to the 3S ramp. Wally was waiting for us on the ramp, with Hanna already rolled out.We stepped down, and Wally said, “Ladies, good morning, and if you’ll fill out the logs, I’ll run the shut-down checklist while you pre-flight the other bird. Dunno why. Settling herself onto his lap, her skirt splaying over his legs. Her bare skin rubs along the front of his jeans, begging to move over and around his cock.His hands grip her arms, moving his legs apart, sitting her fully against him, a gasp escaping her lips. Nuzzling her neck, nibbling where it meets her shoulder she moans. Pushing further into his nibbles, they're turning into bites, her breath quickening as she's slowly grinding against his jeans.Teeth tugging on her neck, her hands roam. Her churning pussy sucked and squeezed my cock as she kept cumming a really long time, moaning and panting into my open mouth. Then, as rigid as her body was before, she collapsed from pure pleasure overload. For a moment I was afraid she'd pass out before I had cum, but soon she stirred again. With her mouth back on mine, she kissed me while she slowly regained control of her senses.“That was nice,” she smiled. “You're a good brother”Without letting my cock slip even an inch from its snug. Howcould you think what you did would NOT hurt me? I don't mean thephysical discomfort of the transformation. I mean finding out thatthe reasons you gave for it were nothing but LIES. Answer: you werethinking with your 'little head', just like women accuse men ofdoing. Except it wasn't ME doing the cheating, was it? In fact, INEVER DID. The sad part is, if you HAD trusted me enough to tellme, I probably would have gone along with it. I loved you that much- and, to be honest, it might have.