Vishal set up the massage table and had Rohit get up on it on his stomach. Rohit still had his swim trunks on, but I casually pulled them off, much to...my husband’s surprise. He turned around, trying to protest, but I shut him up with a big luscious kiss. I suppose he felt exposed and vulnerable, laying there on his stomach, with his bare ass staring me and Vishal in the face.Vishal tried to hide it, but he couldn’t keep his eyes off my husband’s perfect muscled ass. He coughed to try and break. This was that glorious blue that the Rear Echelon Mother Fucker Navy loved ... blue jackets for the men, blue aircraft, blue greatcoats for the officers. The traditional Navy loved it ... thank God those assholes were dead and buried."And?" I asked."Today, you fly."So, I climbed my ass up the fancy little stairs that were decorated with bunting and walked up the wingroot. I started to swing into the rear cockpit and the Chief spoke up."Front seat, David."So I put a leg over and the other one,. She was wearing a little denim mini skirt, something that my father would never have allowed, but I loved the way she looked, with every little movement her breasts bounced deliciously as we took over the beautiful little bungalow and spent hours on putting everything away.I discovered that we had satellite television and sat down to watch a porn film, but mum stood between me and the screen while slowly removing her panties, which rather got my eyes off the screen and onto her!The bungalow. By what I had seen so far I really liked him. Every time Justin came backstage he would always look at me first even though I wasn’t the one closest to him and that made me think if he was actually gay like everyone has said or if he is even bi and it gave me a hard-on just thinking of him being gay. At the end of the show he told the security guy to let me walk with him so I got up and went with Justin to his bus and he told the security guy to stay out and walked up the stairs. He told me to.