"I've never felt so much of you before." He grunted his response, too wrapped up in the feelings to speak.She went to back to chewing on his throat, f...nally opening a wound big enough to draw from. His toes curled at her first hard suck, and he felt a soothing flow through his penis. He knew he hadn't come, yet it felt similar.She drew at his throat three more times before closing the wound. She sat up so she could get him deeper again, telling him she would finish the healing after they. "'Funny Stories From The Airport'," the sales clerk read the titlealoud. She looked at him and grinned. "If you want to hear somestories, I've got a few doozies for you!" I'm sure you do!" he answered, returning the smile. "I bet all kindsof crazy stuff happens in here, eh?" Some things you would never believe!" she replied with a wink. "Takecare now!"Brian took his new book and went to wait at his gate. He walked forseveral minutes before finding gate 47. He grumbled as he looked at. He hadn't known about Bikini Beach, or Anya's magic, and now he was getting a lesson. He was understandably puzzled.Rob smiled meekly. "We've got to try to get some documents, and we need some cover." Hmm," Anya mumbled, staring into the distance. "You know, it should work." She turned back to Rob. "So do you want the usual?"Rob blushed, and then shook his head. "No, we need something a little more...curvy. Eye candy, if you know what I mean."Anya laughed softly. "I think I know just what you. "She turned now and I felt myself slip through, lean backwards as shecaught my wrists, and laughing, spin me round her."You ready?"Another spin, a laugh."You ready?"The two of us are twirling now, reeling, laughing."You ready?"She's stopped; still leaning back, I feel her tremble. I'm dizzy, headstill spinning, pulse thunders in my ears. I laugh. I nod."She's ready."A statement, thrown over my shoulder. She lets go of my wrists. I tumblebackwards, feel a scrape of heavy wool along my shoulders,.