Nick lifted his babysitter into the pool to help her cool off. The other followed suit, but I was so enjoying having Alex’s hand wrapped around my c...ck that I just sat there and watched. The other girls swam over to talk with Alex about their orgasms and all of them were staring at my cock in Alex’s hand. Their excited chatter was almost too fast for me to follow but I was enjoying being the center of their visual focus. The girls convinced Alex to join them in the pool, so went back and sat. “Regional tower, Pilatus zero seven tango sierra at Dukes Field for departure on one eight, right turn after takeoff.”“Pilatus seven tango sierra, roger, no traffic known. Thanks for the call.”“Seven tango sierra, thank you. Good day.”Then we’re pushed by the thrust of the engine and we’re off the ground and I’m looking at familiar terrain receding behind us. This thing climbs faster than my little trainer’s top speed.I have a question, but Cindy’s already answering it. “We’re headed for flight. Tight black tank top, no bra and a short jean mini skirt that barely covered her ass with a bright pink thong. My wife is about 5'3 115lbs with 36 DD fake tits and blonde hair, Really sexy looking woman. She told me to get cleaned up we were heading to the ABS for my birthday to play. There were several cars in the lot when we pulled in. The back of the bookstore had two rows of booths about 8 on each side, two small private rooms with a couch and then a main theater with random folding chairs. ..” Aron explained with a small chuckle. “Really, baby, you know how much you love lasagna. Just come home.”Lasagna? Okay, he could live with that. And he could feel his mouth water just at the sound of that. What if Aron sucked at cooking or it was some kind of lasagna only fashion victims ate? It didn’t matter at this point. If Aron was cooking, he was going to make the effort to eat it. And say that it was awesome.“Well, you convinced me. I’ll try to finish here and get home as fast as I.