I have never wanted anything as bad as I want to be back inside her. I jump up and rip my pants off my legs. I look down at her laying in front of me....She has her legs spread and she is holding her arms open, welcoming me back into her. I dropped down to the bed onto my knees and I lean over her body. I feel her pull me into her embrace. She reaches down and grasps my cock. It is throbbing with desire for this sexy little girl under me. She pulls me towards her pussy and I feel it slide into. Just leave your jacket on.”She led me to the garden. She slipped her arm around me.“Steve, talk to me, please.”We walked for a bit while I gathered my thoughts.“You’re scaring me,” Becky said softly. “What’s bothering you? Why won’t you talk about it?”“It’s difficult. I don’t even know where to begin.”She started sobbing, “Do you want to stop seeing me?”“Oh Becky no, that’s not it at all. It’s not. It’s exactly the opposite.”“What?”“We need to figure out how we can be together. You and me.”“You. Talk about a howler; I had to put a hand over this babe's mouth to keep the noise down. But here's the weird part. When we got back to our seats I asked her for her e-mail address. I figured we could hook up again. She acted like I asked for the head of her firstborn on a freaking platter. Then she ignored me the rest of the flight. Explain that one to me. What a weird bitch!"I was sitting there trying to figure out what kind of flirting it took to get this woman to go to the bathroom, drop her. ” This was the biggest embarrassment of my entire life. At this point, I understood the saying of hoping to be swallowed by the earth. His hand left his thigh and reached over to me. Ever so gently, he pinched the corner of my scarf and let it fall off my leg, clearly exposing my oiled, tanned thigh and a part of my tiny dark green bikini with big polka dots the color of lime. “Aren’t you a bit too old for this?” he snickered, I believe in reference to the pattern.I should have jumped up. I.