By the way, I’m Periwinkle, and I’ll be your flight attendant.”The twinkle in her strikingly violet eyes made it clear she enjoyed teasing Dale ...s she reached down to stroke Felicia’s hair. “I know my husband has magic hands, and I can’t blame him for wanting to enjoy that luscious body of yours some more, but we do need to get you ready for takeoff. Peter is waiting for me to get everyone belted in before he calls for final clearance.”I noticed her hands were more than a little friendly as she. I jerked back with the first flash but I slowly spread my thighs again, resting my vulva against the couch's arm. I began a slow rocking against on the couch.The pressure of the rocking against my swollen clitoris on the couch was heavenly. My hands rubbed my breasts while my eyes never left the sight of his cock. I noticed that his scrotum moved slightly and his penis began to enlarge as I watched it. I could tell he was still asleep as his breathing never changed. Perhaps it was the smell of. I nervously fidgeted as I rang his doorbell. After a few moments, a kind-faced, handsome old gentleman opened the door. He greeted me warmly, and asked me to come inside.I stepped into the hallway, and we shook hands. The man was well-educated, and the conversation that followed was very pleasant. As we sat on the couch, drinking a glass of sherry, our discussion reached a natural pause, and he leaned forward and put his glass down on the coffee table.Then, he reclined, and smiled at me. We were just about to start when someone knocked on the door. “Shit, who the hell would that be?” I asked no one in particular. I quickly got up and put some cloths on over the top of the strap on and went to the door to find out who it was. “Who is it? I ask the person on the other side of the door. “Its your Mum, now let me in” she told me. “Hang on Mum, I will be right their,” I told her in reply. I run back to the lounge room and tell Hannah to put some cloths on and hide the toys and that.