“Don’t know Julie, He didn’t say,” responded Alice.Ben Jensen’s office reflected the life of a man who had spent over forty years flying. Th...re were pictures on the walls showcasing many of the airplanes he had flown during his many years. Other pictures were of him and other aviators, some famous and some not so famous. Above his desk was a wooden propeller, mounted like a trophy deer head. Every flat surface was covered with flying paraphernalia, magazines, models, teaching tools, flight. I walked up to my eager mate and began to run my hands over her taut, creamy flesh, nibbling on those marvelous globes as she gasped and groaned under me. Diane ran her hands through my hair as I made a meal of her tits and sucked her nipples to aching hardness. She loved having her tits licked and sucked and I knew that always got her motor running, so I never left her lacking. After I had given her mounds a proper slathering, I kissed my way slowly down her chest and stomach, each kiss adding. She said it was about a wife that denied her husband. I asked her to tell me about it. She said that the wife locked her husband up in a chastity device and would tease him to the point that his cock leaked clear precum. After he was extremely worked up she would make him service her with his mouth untill she had several orgasms. I said then he got to have sex with her right? She said no.I knew I had started something but I had no idea what it was. Then it happened, one Friday knight after she. Her pubes were black and short and shaved into a little drop above her puffy labia. She must be a lazy shaver, as all around them, stubble had grown back in, giving her pelvis a dark hue and me a good idea how far her pubic hair would spread.I walked up towards her, her eyes following my every move behind her glasses. When I got closer, my hands ran down her sides once more, while my body rubbed gently against hers. Her naked skin began to crawl under my fingertips and I slowly bent down,.