The only thing I don't like is egg drop soup."She smiled. "I don't like that either." She made a call and asked for a double order of each to be deliv...red in forty minutes. I had removed the external antennas and placed them in the back seat area of the car before we left my home. I wasn't worried about getting into her parking garage with regard to height. She gave me a pass code. I keyed it in and drove in. She directed me to her designated parking place. We grabbed our cases and went to the. Alas, it was not to be. We landed at the Honolulu Airport on Oahu long enough to take on additional passengers for the mainland. The plane, arranged with 2-5-2 seating in coach, rapidly filled up until the row I was in near the back was packed solid. I did have an aisle seat but it was going to be a long six hours before we landed in LA. I kept scanning the seats I could see to determine the possibilities of a more comfortable arrangement but as take-off time neared, I couldn't see many. I had the pleasure of this view for a few seconds before the blinds were dropped leaving me with fond memories and a raging erection. This became my number one target eventually getting lucky enough to see her face in the daylight. She was early 20's pretty and petite. Her hair was brunette and curly pulled tight in a ponytail with curls erupting down her back. She looked cute and I was desperate to see more.My efforts quickly yielding several more successes the majority following the. Haven’t you discovered yet that what Jean wants, Jean gets! By now!’ ‘What do you mean by that?’ ‘Well, she got you, didn’t she?’ ‘No, I chased her for nearly two bloody years before I got a date with her.’ ‘Oh, dear. You still don’t know our Jean, do you, Pete?’ ‘Look, I think you’ve drunk too much already. You’re talking nonsense.’ John stood up and dragged me over to a table in the corner. ‘Now sit down. I’m going to tell you what I should have told you years ago. Jean had picked you.