It was clear she was in a hot fantasy world and I knew she liked to be left to her own devices when in such a mood. It was fun for me because I liked ...o watch her as she slowly pleasured herself to the point of finishing and then sitting up. After she licked her fingers and could taste her juices, she gave me a great kiss and said she was ready to move on now having become very satisfied.Once again we were on the road heading for our hotel destination for the night. We talked about that great. From bike to jet! I liked that thought.The jet made me think of Kim Hume. I missed Kim, and had only traded emails with her for the past month or two. I must find a way to talk to her soon. She was a pilot and flew jets like the little number that Crystal had chartered. Maybe we could see each other soon. I knew Crystal wouldn't mind, particularly if I could get the two of them together. Maybe Ellen too.After parking right in front of me, the stairway from the jet unfolded to the ground, and. I ran down towards FootbridgeBeach, after a mile I stopped caught my breath, slipped off my runningshoes and splashed in the cold water. There were people walking up anddown the beach but I wasn't paying attention. Then I heard a man say"Hello again!"It was the same man from the restaurant and the gallery, I smiled andsaid"Are you stalking me?"He grinned and replied"Yes I had to give the clerk at the gallery $20 to get your address"I laughed and replied"How enterprising, but you know I am not. "Josie, is everything okay," Laura asked."Why is everyone talking about Cathy as if she were a young girl," Josie asked, "and what does Susan mean 'red-haired hussy'? Cathy is a middle aged brunette, she's around 35." A 35 year old brunette," Laura said shocked, "then who was that teenaged red-head with the divine tasting juices?" Do you think it was an angel," Susan said smiling, "I mean she has ended up helping to solve a lot of problems."Lisa went over to get the barbecue sauce in the.