“I’m going to have a wash. We need to get this sorted and quick. I desperately need that shag!”I let this information about her having a ‘wash...�� sink in and, having put two and two together, couldn’t help but smile.“Well, we need to do something about our pervert soon if you want that shag.” I replied. She giggled back to me, evidently still a bit drunk. “Okay. Give it fifteen minutes so I can have a wash. If he’s still there call me back.” She said and hung up.Fifteen minutes passed by and the. The airman had been chosen for this duty, I assumed, because she was very easy on the eyes."If you'll just take your seats and fasten your lap restraints, we'll be in the air momentarily. We're sixty air miles from Travis, and should be on the ground there in approximately 30 minutes."The scenery was very nice, for most of the ride as we crossed the majority of the Sonoma and Napa valley wine country. Our hostess didn't offer us anything to drink, but sat expecting to be engaged in. Needless to say, my right hand plunged under the covers right after. My cock was rock hard and it felt so good as my fingers played over the cut mushroom head.Matt made occasional comments about the video, like, "That k** was amazing at cock sucking." And, "He would do anything I told him to." And, "This is when his asshole really opened up."It was clear that we were both playing with ourselves under the bed clothes. Since, as I say, we aren't inhibited about these things, Matt suddenly said,. I loved my dad,but my relationship with him was definitely different than myrelationship with my mom.Dad pulled up to an office building close to downtown. There weren't manypeople around when we stepped out of the car, but I still saw some ofthem point when they saw me. We made it inside the building lobby withoutanyone approaching us, though.Inside, we were met by a receptionist sitting at her desk. She looked tobe in her early twenties, and her face lit up when she saw me and I evenheard her.