I didn't bother switching the light on to undress because I knew my way around the room pretty well. I pulled my thin nightie over my head and climbed...on top of my bed. Resting my head on the soft pillow and shut my eyes.My mind started to fantasise about vampires. I started to dream that a sexy bare chested vampire man was standing in the dark corner of my room and started walking towards the bed and climbed onto it His hands were ice cold as he slid them up underneath my nightie, up my smooth. Their bodies swaying slightly as they pulled each other in closer in an affection no words could express. Ava’s heart raced, threatening to beat right out of her chest as she pressed herself up against him, her mind franticly trying to find the right words to express how she felt. Instead Ava just let herself lose herself in his arms, their bodies pressed together not wanting to waste an inch of contact as she nuzzled into his neck, inhaling his long missed scent. As their bodies squeezed. Comforting.I could’ve just dialed in ‘1200’, the required code for uncontrolled aircraft, but now they know who I am. I also filed a flight plan, so if I don’t show up, they’ll know to come looking, but come on ... this is a walk in the park. Ten miles from Mobile, I switch to their approach control frequency, then a bit later, take a hand-off to the control tower for landing. Finally I end up on the ground control frequency. The line boy – I love that term. He’s probably ten years older than. I know what you are doing upstairs, I have watched you prepare before, watched you prepare to taken. This, however, is a slightly different scenario, a different fantasy. 25 minutes, almost half an hour has passed, only 35 seconds remaining. I smile as I see the stairway light turn off. I know you are ready. I wait a bit longer, stretching the 25 minutes into 30, waiting as long as I can, wanting you to wonder, listening for my footsteps, your arousal increasing with each second I remain.