..."With those seven life-altering words, Summer became a wife, a mom......and a domme."I'd like to introduce you all to Mr. & Mrs. Edward Drake."Ever...one applauded as the new bride and groom entered the reception hall. They looked as happy as can be, smiling from ear to ear. Edward, 47, had short, salt and pepper hair and a classically handsome face. Summer, 45, had long black hair, a beautiful face and a toned body.There was a strong mutual attraction the first time they laid eyes on one. I also raised myself another 2,000 feet, and had a max-sized radio blob about three hundred feet above me and closer to them, to see them more easily when they approached.I adjusted my position as my opinion of their flight path changed.Five minutes later, my radio blob saw them, as clear as day. That made it easy to get myself lined up nicely. I started accelerating in the same direction they were flying, like the receiver in a baton-passing relay race. I didn't want to get up to even half. "I'm in love with you."I rolled my eyes.Pacifica had no end of cons and schemes. She was pressing herself against the corner of the plexiglass near my console, palms and boobs pressed against the surface; desperately fishing for a way to weaken my resolve.It wouldn't take much. Her beauty was intoxicating; her sex-appeal volcanic. Her breasts were perky E-cups, wide hips with long and sensuous legs. Her complexion was also surprising. She had skin of a deep, wooden brown shade, but also blond. The stalls were busy as were the urinals. i waited in mocking anticipation of using a toilet. Eventually a urinal opened up so I took the minimal opportunity to let my aching cock out of my jeans it had been trying to bust for the past hour.I stood there quietly letting myself relax a bit. i could here all sorts of movement in the stalls and could only imagine the horny action going on in there. I let my head lean back a bit and closed my eyes.That was when I felt the hand gently grasp around.