" "It's ok Ms. Teresa." I reassured her. I have all the time in the world. I can wait, or I can come back another time if you wish." I offered. "Howdy... You drove all the way out here to see me and today is just fine. Please, come in the house with me. I think we could both use a tall cold drink." She took a couple of steps towards the house, then she stopped and turned to face me, "And Howdy, please drop the 'Ms' shit." she said with a warm motherly smile. "To you, I am just Teresa." "Sounds. She's a dish!" Yes, Miss Byers is quite attractive. But I'm sure she knows that." She thinks you're quite something yourself." Ohhh?" Knight reacted with surprise, though he knew that the stewardess seemed to have the hots for him. But he felt she probably had the hots for most men; she seemed like the kind of woman who couldn't get enough cock. That's what he didn't like about her. He liked a woman who was more selective, who was harder to get. There was no challenge with a dame like Trish. Her sharp nails dug into the leather sofa as moans begin to come from her half-parted lips. I knew she is almost there, and I clenched my buttocks together tightly in an effort to hold back the seething flood of sperm boiling in my loins. Her gasping moans became a continuous cry, a long, mournful pleading for fulfillment coming straight from her belly. " Oh, God, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum!" She begins to push back against me, her hips grinding savagely back to meet my deep thrusts. At least until Jeff came along. So, am I right?”“You feel pretty sure about yourself, don’t you young lady?” I said.She smiled, “I am right aren’t I ... you have fucked Ally.”I got into the car. I thought I had been so careful, but this young lady figured it out all by herself. They both came into the car; Jenn started it up, and we left.I felt Izzy lean into me ... my arm went around her.“Ooh,” she said. “You don’t have to tell me anymore. I don’t want to know any details, please?”On our way.