Sharp on the morning of December 13th. I saw that Dad’s jet was already sitting on the tarmac as we walked into the terminal. The pilot was standing...there, shaking his head as the girls each rolled their huge bags.“Judy, would you weigh the bags and put a sticker on each please,” John asked the terminal attendant.We all stood there while the bags were being weighed. I noticed Rachel look over my shoulder and smile. I turned to hear a loud screech; I saw a flash of blonde hair and lifted my arms. You've turned into a beautiful young woman in the past year.Trust me they don't deserve you." Miss summers stroked Sarahs thigh which made Sarah blush. Sarah closed her legs as a reflex suddenly shy. Stuttering Sarah added:"Don't worry miss Summers, I.. I don't pay attention to them. I'm t..too mature." Miss Summers kneeled infront of Sarah as if to see eye to eye with her, her hand slowly reaching towardSarah's crotch. Sarah noticed that she was very horny indeed and realised that in her haste. She laughed this time. "Well,a lot less interesting than yours, I'm guessing." Yeah, I can see that," he said, flipping the hem of the skirt up a tad,noting he knew exactly what she meant."Are you?" She turned her head, smirking but her eyes were critical andconfused."Am I... what?" he asked."You know..." Her eyes darted down to his skirt a few times."Yeah, I'm in a skirt. Obviously," he said, again flipping it up alittle, a tad more this time.She laughed. "Stop being a flirt!" she teased. His. I went back and forht on if i should reply or add her as a friend. one night i decided to add her. instantly she accepted and sent another long note. made me nervous cause she was lind of a psycho back then. it had been almost 15 years.i read the note, included in it was a comment about a night we spent at a hotel. full of drinks, nothing happen, i had passed out. i replied and said i am sure i had wanted to, then went on with some other topic. eventually we got back to the night at the.