Same truck from 17 years earlier. I jumped out and called out for George. He popped his head out of his airplane and called me over. It wasn’t a fan...y plan, but just a basic two seater. It scared the shit out of me really. He invited me in, so I climbed in and took a seat next to him. We reacquainted ourselves and got caught up laughing and joking around. “Why don’t we go for a short flight? Would you like that?” He asked. Uhhhh sure I guess so I replied. Off we went. Once we were up in the air. " Oh, I see you're a slick one; the old passive aggressive scheme?"I sighed, "have a nice day, ma'am" as I went on my way.Not bothering to look back, I was sure this had the desired effect, as she stood with hands on hips, looking flustered.in all actuality,it wasn't my thing to trip on a beautiful woman; lord only knows how many headaches I'd encountered because of how pretty a woman was... now I'd be the last person in the world to turn down some pussy from a woman like her, but then I wasn't. He wasn’t as big as me but he had plenty to work with as it was maybe four inches long and two fingers thick. It was the perfect smoothness of it that made me stare for a moment too long and when I looked up to his face, his smile was bigger than it had been. I stripped off my shorts and threw my towel over my shoulder and headed to the showers quickly, walking just ahead of Ted. I was a little shaken by my fascination with his cock. I mean, I’d seen plenty of cock on the internet since like. She was especially fascinated with my balls. She licked them clean. Delores thought hard stiff cocks were intimating, but she adored them, creating another oxymoron. She displayed her admiration for mine with her mouth until it explored the inside of her slippery cunt. She wore me out with her exuberance. It seemed I couldn't satisfy her enough no matter how many orgasms she had. After a full afternoon of fucking, I told her, "I don't mean to be rude, Delores, but it's time to go." She pouted.