.. Case stopped his musings long enough to check on Kesi and to respond to the radio call from Air Traffic Control to acknowledge handoff and to make ...ontact with the new controller.“I could do that.”Case grinned. “I know, but it keeps me from getting bored.”And even though you use your ‘pilot’s voice’ I don’t want any of those ATC people wondering how old you really are!Kesi nodded and returned her attention to the front, but not before checking the instruments and the airspace around the. Wilder was barely covered by a very short skirt, probably two sizes smaller and much shorter than a mature woman should really use.Also, crazily enough, she was on high heels while working in the yard, which accentuated her muscular, curvaceous legs. Had I not been such a naïve eighteen year old beginner, I would have suspected that she wanted to look attractive to a visitor she expected.When Mrs. Wilder picked up another empty basket, she was standing close to me and her firm butt checks. When I got the lawn mower put away, I went to the patio and then I took off my shoes and socks and blue jeans and put them in one of the chairs, then sat down next to Sandy and took the glass of ice tea from her that she held out to me, and then I took a drink of the tea.“Oh, that hits the spot sexy.”“Good. You looked like you were needing it. I can bring out the makings for sandwiches if, you are ready for something to eat now.” “As soon as I get my hands washed, I can help you get everything. She was straddling me, still standing up, and looking straight down. I was terrified and thrilled, ready to endure anything just to press my face into her buttocks and pay homage to her ass.”I’m going to piss on you, Mr. ______,” Molly said flatly.And with that, she rotated her body, switching her feet to the opposite sides of me, and turned around. This way, her ass was hovering over my chest. I was so close to it. I could’ve grabbed each of her legs, hauled myself up to a sitting position and.