. two rudimentary seats and controls. Actually ... everything about the L-4 was plain Jane. Compass, throttle, choke, altitude, horizon (also bank and...turn indicator.) The brakes sucked ... which was alright ... you could ground loop on a dime. You could fly backwards in a reasonable breeze. They weren't a delight to fly, but if you could keep it in the air anything else the Army threw at you was simple. Turns required pedal, stick, throttle and body english. Lean just so and you could force it. She walked up behind him and lightly kissed his neck, holding his sides as she pressed her naked flesh against him. He turned around and ripped off his towel , unable to stop himself. He kissed her hard slipping his tongue into her mouth. She greeted his tongue by swirling her tongue around his , interlocking their mouths together. He eagerly pushed her onto the bed without letting go of her tongue. He moved his hands around her curves, pressing his body, roughly, against hers. She started. He said making me feel like i shoud suck him good and be nice for himi felt him push me back thinking he wanted to fuck my head on top of me againbut he got on yop of me between my legs crashing down on me and kissed mehis hand down holding the cock over my lil cherryit went in so fast as he kept diving his tongue in my mouth as i started to moan his fat head taking my ass breaking it open slowly moaning helpless his tongue fucking my mouth as he pinned me legs up taking his cockmy bed head. The car and the drive I had been looking forward to, seemed inconsequential now. It could have been time better spent. Time I could have spent with Meghan.I picked up my new car and drove to a motel to get some sleep. I had over four-thousand kilometers of driving on the Trans-Canada highway ahead of me.~Driving through the Rocky Mountains wasn’t as awe inspiring as I remembered it. The blue glacier ice that I had imagined giants had painted on the side of the mountains, and the trees growing.