She was wearing a long dress in the palest pink I'd ever seen. Her shoulders were bare, and her hair was done up in some kind of bun arrangement that ...eft her neck naked. The whole effect made her seem too mature for me."You clean up nice yourself," she said. I was just wearing jeans and a dark blue sport shirt."All I can say is I'm glad Hershey and Hallmark invented this holiday."Zoe giggled. "They didn't invent Valentine's." Are you sure?"Mrs. Morganthal's face was a study in contrasts. Proud. Step two was to close the curtains, which might be more tricky without calling her attention.I debated wether to pull them closed quickly, and run to her, or to try and draw them quietly. I decided on the latter, not wanting a chase. I had been waiting patiently for what seemed like forever, my cock throbbing ever painfully, and I wanted to simply have her. The curtains on the left side of the door pulled shut with ease and quietly, and I moved to the second. The right curtains squeeked. “Good size and thick, just what we like,” she mutters as I position myself on my back, legs apart so James can mount me“Love your big arse, love it,” Chris is moaning as he has Jan on her knees and elbows as he fucks her from behind. Jan is kissing me passionately at the same while James has me on my back, fucking me slowly with the full length of his erection. “Fuck me from behind just like your friend is fucking my girlfriend,” I tell him as we position ourselves, slightly miffed at Jan. During the eternal eight hours of flight my mind had been swirling around with millions of impossible fantasies. I knew it would be inevitable. Coming here, to his town, knowing he would be only a couple of miles away from me instead of thousands… my silly heart just couldn't help imagining what would it be like, even when we had both agreed that it could never happen. So there I was, alone, free as bird, having left the kids and husband behind, headed to very well deserved vacations, on my.