” Aunt Jenny reminded her. “I think that maybe…maybe he’s as lonely as I am.” was Mom’s response. (Shaky ground, for sure) “And the way ...t makes me feel…The…the orgasms…” She whispered leaning into her sister, “…the way I cum…Jesus Jenny…It leaves me so drained I can't move.”They sat around the tiny table silently, reflecting for a while, until my aunt asked my mother if she had any suspicions, “Who do you think it could be?” She asked my mom.“I…I don’t know…One of the neighbors? The mailman?. She said I don't no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I'm not a bad man she was telling me how horny she was and how she wants me to ram my cock up her. As we were walking I had my hand down her pants rubbing her ass putting my finger up her hole. Then she said that she once shagged a man up the ass with a strap on. I asked her if she was up for it she said ok then but I don't it on me so I said I wave a dildo at my house so you can dildo me. She said i'm going. Instead I was speechless and after a while started playing it cool like I just lost in a game of poker.The way back to our hotel suite was awkward for me and the girls. That night the guys where tired so they went to bed early. I was sitting on the couch slowly dying from the inside thinking how everything happened. Had it would have been a bigger dick like the one my buddy has. I would’ve been boasting with pride and not caring. I could show it off for the girls for them to see but it wasn’t. He went into the school's office and came out with a different logbook. The hour meter matched the book this time. The plane wasn't fully fueled, so we pushed the plane to the small aircraft pumps and filled the two wing tanks. I put the hose and ladder back and repeated the inspection. I used the card inside the aircraft to go through the preflight a step at a time. I was reading and repeating each step. I kept asking the inspector 'why do this' and 'why do that'. He was patient and kept.