I got even more excited and started unhooking her blouse. Very soon, I blouse was off and then I removed her saree fully. I rubbed her on her belly, a...ound her navel, and slowly moved down and undid her petticoat and let it fall to the ground. She was now only in her bra and panties. She didn’t protest any of my moves and was infact enjoying this experience. I then unhooked her bra from behind and slowly took it off, kissing her on her shoulders and back. When the bra was off, I could see her. ”Reg was worried. “Does that mean you’ll want us out of the way, Frances?”She glanced at him in annoyance. “No, it doesn’t! I have nothing to hide; none of you do. You will be here as normal, and Dad can meet you.”Reg was still unsure of himself with this meeting. “What do you want us to do or say when he is here, Frances? I don’t want to say something that will make things difficult for you. Will I just be your evening tutor? I am happy to do that, if it suits you better.”“No, Reg. You are my. I'm okay. I just had to puke." Good, 'cause I gotta pee so-o-o bad!"So okay, I'll let her pee and then try and talk to her again before she leaves."C'mon!" she said a little testily. "I gotta go-o-o!"I lay back down on the bench and she quickly pulled her jeans and panties down and sat on my face. Oh shit! Her pussy was dripping spunk into my mouth. Someone beat me to her--the bastard!But instead of leaving, she pulled my pants down, letting my cock point to the ceiling once again, and swung a. The pilot signed off and the cabin lights were dimmedleaving just Purnima’s reading light shining on her.It was like a spotlight, the light traveled along thelines of her body. Most of the passengers were alreadydozing and I was ready to wind down for the day.Its going to be long flight to Mumbai, I miss myhubby. I was feeling very happy that Purnima wassitting next to me and not some smelly 50-year-old mantelling me his sorry story or his golf score.I was going thru few old emails and deleting.