After security, she walked with me as I did some shopping in the duty free. She then escorted me to the first-class lounge and told me she would pick ...e up when the gate opened for us. I only had to wait about half an hour, time which I occupied myself by playing games on my phone. She walked me the short walk to my gate and told me she would see me on the flight. I smiled as I watched her go, my boner making an uncomfortable dent in my trousers. People had already started queuing to board the. . don't have enough to go. Daddy says he can't give me any. Your mom, I mean our mom said she can't either... Sooo..." You can ask me," I said with a big smile on my face."I was like wondering... if I could borrow... if you had..." Sure," I interrupted her to help her along. She broke the tiniest of smirks on her face, but still continued to look down and away, still shy and uncertain with me. "I have some money downstairs in the basement."Her smirk quickly subsided at the mention of the. She had a small soft bra covering her barelythere tits that came off with a front release. Herlittle tit nipples stood out like cigarette butts and Ilet the clothing drop to the floor. Her pantyhose werepulled high around her waist and over some bikiniunderwear. I put my fingers under the elastic andpushed them down until I had her underwear sliding downto her ankles with the pantyhose.I dropped to my knees as I slid them the rest of theway down. She spread her legs slightly as I releasedher. Sandra, Phillip and I moved into Pat’s trailer. Now we were renting to own. But Sandra’s job was over in Shreveport, Louisiana. Mine was painting with a local painter and he’s a chapter in itself but anyway. The transition went fairly well but money got tight and an argument come between Sandra and I so I decided to leave. But Sandra was physically trying to make me stay. She called the police and they came driving into the trailer park as Numchucks and I got to the road. They saw me and.