“Tara Richardson,” I answered politely. I felt my throat become dry as he smiled. A moment later the stewardess’s voice came on throughout the...cabin, welcoming the passengers, and followed by the usual safety talk. The vibrations from the starting of the engines came through my seat, along with the noise, quickly followed by the Cabin crew going through the final checks before take-off. The blond Stewardess walked down the aisle checking each passenger, and seemingly to spend a little more. I remember your instant erection and then I found what you were looking at. I thought she was barely eighteen, probably some college coed on break. She had perky little tits with pacifier nipples. But it was her totally bare, hairless pussy that got to you. Do you remember how I told you to keep watching her when I pulled your shorts off and swallowed you into my mouth? Do you remember the fantasies you articulated, as you watched that little pixie, and fucked my mouth? Do you remember what we. I have him trained to do housework, wash dishes, programmed to use the washing machine and he's even toilet trained (In that he lifts the toilet seat before he goes). He remembers my birthday (The threat of death helped there), buys gifts of clothes in the right size (Though his taste in colour leads a LOT to be desired) and he has the good grace to get me drunk before he gets himself sozzled. As boyfriends go, I consider myself more than lucky, though after seven years something small,. When we got home I started getting undressed and when I was down to mypanties and bra, Julie said I needed to come into the bathroom. Julie thenshowed me how to douche. She mixed warm water with a liquid calledsummer's eve and then she had me insert the end of the hose into mybottom. She told me that it would clean me out and get me ready for sex. Ithen watched as she did the same thing for both her pussy and bottom. AndI thought to myself how lucky she is to have two ways to satisfy.