“Rick, we have a new game. It involves eating ice cream while standing on a towel.” I left for the pot. Fran got one bowl filling it with several ...coops of rocky road adding only one spoon. She then put two beach towels where the Twister game sat. I returned and gave the rules. “I will feed both of you. Should anything drip you have to lick each other clean. After both are clean we pass the bowl and repeat.”Fran had this figured out. She stood chest to chest with Rick. Rick accepted his. Hey&hellip,what are you doing? he asked a little startled and confused. I wanted to thank you for making my birthday special&hellip,I started to pull out his dick from his boxers. Wait, we cant do this. Clifford seemed to have his eyes popping out of his head as I stroked his cock which was already big but now getting bigger and harder with every stroke. Its ok Clifford, we dont have to tell anyone, please let me do this for you? I said as I began to lick the tip of his penis which was. Hell, she’d be pissed that I took the trip at all. But I’m not going to play sick just because I’m a little sick.The flight was comfortable and not too full. I stretched out my legs and considered sleeping. My head was splitting and I detected the change of air pressure as we taxied to the runway. I was getting a little woozy. The vibration of the engines, the movement of take-off, and my general exhaustion, and I was out like a light.The next thing I knew, the flight attendant was standing. When he sat up suddenly, and grabbed her, hauling her onto his lap, settling her over his twitching cock, she inhaled deeply, expecting him to lash out at her. Instead, he stroked her body slowly, starting with her neck. And as he stroked her, he planted hot kisses on her flesh while removing the rest of her clothing. ‘I wanted to give you time.’ He stripped away her bra, one strap at a time, squeezing her breasts through the cups before pushing them down and off. ‘You’ve been through a pretty.