“It will take them several hours to fly over, so I guess noon to pick up your friends...”“Jeff,” Diana interrupted. “That’s not your probl...m. You tend to be a little on the anal retentive side on occasion. Just call the pilot and tell him when to pick up the girls. Let him figure out the rest of it. He does this for a living, remember?”Jeff grinned. “Sorry,” he said. Turning to Arlene, he continued, “Get your friends on the phone and tell them. Have them talk with their parents, and set up a. I could tell he thought I was asleep because then he put his and up my shirt and started feeling my boobs. I started moaning because it felt so good he noticed I was awake and so he stopped I flipped over and said real fast “kiss me” and then we stared to make out but then jaydon (her brother) stated to wake up so we stopped the we both got up and went upstairs to mia‘s room (my best friend). We started to make out again. Then he pulled off my shirt and then started to grab my boobs (I had. He began kissing and circling them with his tongue."Mmmm, that feels amazing," she said softly, feeling herself become wetter and tighter with each touch of his mouth and each thrust onto his hardness. She wrapped her arms around him, running her hands through his hair and holding him close to her.They continued rocking, spurred on by the sounds of the room around them."Mmm." Oh, God." Feels... so... good."The pleasure in the room was audible. The perfect stranger lifted his head and locked. I see it clearly now having experienced that crazed, wild single minded determination so many times since that morning. I had completely lost any awareness of reality, of of any responsibilities, personal plans or other peoples expectations of me that day. Oblivious to anything except the indescribable excitement, humiliation and raw all engulfing pleasure I felt as I sat on that damp toilet seat. .