On my first day, I began climbing the stairs to the second floor when they first appeared to me. The door at the top opened, and two flight attendant... emerged.They were each carrying a small travel bag and looking so enticing in their provocative outfits. The angle of the staircase and the shortness of their hemlines teased me mercilessly as they stood static on the top step. Not realizing it, I had also stopped moving and found myself leering like a teenage boy. They grinned and giggled,. .(lets call him Vernon, age 53,5'7" and his hair is completely white)....to see if he would like to come over for supper, he said "That would be nice since his wife was gone and he wasn't a good cook, so I said I would pick him up at 5 pm. Prior to me leaving the wife and I went over the details of how to pull this off. I left and returned with our quarry. My wife was wearing a light, airy, short yellow sundress which in itself always gets my cock hard and no panties or bra as instructed.. Relief moved over Peggy's face as she pissed.At the moment, she didn't care who could see her. It felt so good to piss. She sighed, leaning over her knees, watching her hot piss out of her cunt and pool on the ground. There was something, a tiny something, that excitedher. She couldn't see her cunt, but only the thick curls of it. She could see the stream arcing out of her pussy, and felt an odd tingle move along her naked ass flesh. She looked down, puzzled. She didn't know why it suddenly. . ‘So what happened next?’ Luke rolled his eyes. ‘Well, I invited her in. Like you do when a girl turns up at your door and tells you she’s having your baby.’ ‘Happened a lot, huh?’ I couldn’t resist the jibe even though I was quaking inwardly. ‘Ouch.’ But there was a hint of a smile playingat the corners of Luke’s mouth. ‘No, she was the first. And the last.’ He sighed, the smile vanishing. ‘She was kind of hysterical. Manic, even. Didn’t let me get a word in edgeways, gabbling on about how.