"Abigail, I've told you that I've never flown in an airplane before," Paul said with a rueful smile. "I'll admit that I'm scared spitless and I apprec...ate you trying to spare my feelings. I appreciate you giving me something to hold on to when I was so scared I thought I might mess my pants."Abigail just smiled in return and patted his hand again. She didn't remove her hand this time.Ava was aware of the interaction but pretended not to notice. She had to suppress a little smile. "Maybe," she. "Oh, I want to diaper you." This scared me. Any thoughts she might have in making love with me wouldbe shattered when she saw my tiny pen-s. But, then again, the lonely apartment waiting for me. She first had me put on a yellow tee-shirt, no doubt from the children'sdepartment. On the floor of the living room she spreaded out a blanket,patting it for me to lie on my back. "I don't want you to laugh." She stopped me from saying anything more. "Hush, little Jimmy. I dared not look in her eyes as. “You always wanted the top down, so that folks could see us.”“Yeah,” she said.” But you seemed so nervous. Like somebody was watching us.’“That was my twin. We went to different schools. Johnny would take you out one night, do ‘his’ thing, tell me and you and I would party the next night.”“What the fuck!”“Yeah. He’s here, but as my guest. He was in the private school who always whooped yo’ assses.”Reggie couldn’t resist, “So my wife never realized there were two of you?”“Yep. She sucked one of. Big, pendulous tits, with huge areolas and jumbo sized, pencil eraser nipples. Smooth, soft, white skin. Her ass was a marvel of doughy soft flesh that I swear I could leave finger impressions in. It was very shapely, if small. Her asshole was tinted slightly darker than pink, and was a smooth large muscular ring. She was not interested in having my cock in it, but in it would go. After licking her pussy to several shuddering orgasms, and fucking it till it was sloppy and gaping open. I rolled.