On one occasion several months later, I went into the store late at night, just before I knew he was due to close up.I was on the prowl for some fun.I...had came straight from college and as its was a warm spring evening I had on a very short, denim mini skirt, a white blouse and matching bra and panties. I wore a pair of white high heeled shoes.On entering the store I was disappointed to find other family members present as I was hoping to maybe tease him, and if the chance arose to take things. We started talking about baseball and before long we were talking about all sorts of stuff. I told him that I was surprised that a gay athlete came out. I normally don't let many people know Im bi, but I guess the beer and the fact that I was out of town I let my guard down and said there is no way I could do that if I was playing pro sports. He said so you are gay, I said bi. He said that he was straight, but curious. We drank more and talked. After a while he got up to use the restroom. I sat. I flew for an hour thought I had enough gas on board for twice that long. Especially since I tended to cruise only a few miles an hour above stall speed. I had originally taken up flying, so that I could take my own plane to jobs far from home, but it didn't look as though I would be doing that with my little chickadee.Since my little chickadee was molded plastic, not fiberglass, it was effected less by heat. It could therefore stand the color wash I intended to apply to it someday. I planned. She groaned and cried "OH FUCK YES" enthusiastically, and Paul responded with equal excitement at the prospect of fucking my lovely Carol. Paul slowly withdrew from his wife and shuffled over towards Carol and me. As he pulled out from his big partner his helmet was joined to her by a string of their combined goo, which I found a massive turn-on. Carol's lovely snug vagina was dripping but Sue's looked even more wet. I could see a puddle on the surface underneath her and the feeling of entering.