The terminal is packed as you get off the escalator, and soon all eyes are onyour leggy, musky entrance there, with a few of the bolder, older remora ...ishfrom the plane offering to help get your bag, buy you a drink or drive you toyour hotel.You have no luggage and you have a lift you nervously tell them. Your juicesflow afresh, excited further by all the old, horny, sweaty suits touching yourarm, brushing their rumpled, suited hard-ons against your hips and ass undercover of the tightly packed. As she caressed me I moved closer to her as my hand again restored itself on the inside of her thigh.I moved closer as my hand moved up her thigh, she parted her legs easily as I moved closer and closer to her pussy. Then I was stunned, my hand was at the top of her legs and I could feel a COCK!! Oh my God I didn’t know what to do, but again I was so wound up I didn’t want her to feel upset as she is a nice person, so I ran my hand over her hard on, she moaned.As she felt me I rubbed her, she. Ron quickly had Susan's blouse unbuttoned from the top down and he could see that she was wearing a sexy push-up bra underneath it. He could hardly wait to see what her tits looked like without her bra accentuating them. He flipped her blouse off of her shoulders and then he reached in between her breasts to the front closure and undid it. When Ron got Susan's blouse off and then her bra unfastened, he slid the cups of her bra away from her sexy large breasts and he bent over, taking her left. I gazed at myself in the mirror and Laura High looked back. She lookedshyer than I'd ever seen her before. She'd also never waved back at me.I stared into her intense brown eyes but there was no hint of a newconsciousness there. They were the same eyes she'd rolled at me whenI'd tried to talk to her that time. For a split second, I think I hadan existential crisis: 'maybe I was always Laura', I thought, 'maybe Ijust DREAMED that I'd been a man?' I reached out to touch her face butmy fingers.