That’s when he recalled how he felt like reaching out and grabbing hold of her and taking her into his arms and kissing a woman he didn’t even kno... and he felt like kissing her forever that Wednesday morning. “Mmmmmm, I sure wish someone would do that with me all the time” she said. Out of nowhere he heard himself say, just as his dick began tingling madly, “Me too.” “Really, you feel that way too?” she went on to ask. Mark remembered as they stood inside her cottage how he wanted her to jump. As much as we were enjoying the view it was so hot in the booth, that my wife and I had to step out of it to get some air. so we threw on some clothes and moved outside. We didn't move far from the booth, we were still able to hear what was going on. Thankfully there still was not anyone back in the booth area. We could hear WBF cum numerous times and finally we heard him cum. I went out to the car to grab some water from our cooler that we brought. I brought back in 4 bottles. We finally went. And about an hour into the flight to Wichita, the romance was beginning to fade a little. The actual job is up at Newton, Kansas, but Wally told me to use Wichita Mid-Continent. It made sense because of their services, availability of rental trucks, and hotels.Couple of hours later I’m on the ground in Kansas, four hours of multi-engine, pilot-in-command time. Completely nominal, right up to that smart-ass Burt Stanley, one our senior technicians, flopping out the door and kissing the ground,. Tom and Carol lived only a few towns from us, have two teenagers, love dogs, she’s a teacher, he’s an engineer, and they hate the Yankees.As the drinks took effect, Carol moved closer to me. She placed her right hand on my thigh. They candidly told us that while they both have high sex drives, they have lost interest in each other. Carol, a short, curvy brunette BBW had told Tom that she was in her sexual prime and fully intended to explore her wild side and have fun. She shared with us, as if.