As I hand it to her, her hand brushes against the bulge in my pants. She looks me in the eye and says sorry. I just smile down at her. I sit back down...in my window seat and there is one seat between us. Once in the air a stewardess brings over a blanket and offers me one too. The young girl puts up her arm rest and curls her legs up the seat separating us. I place my blanket over me and close my eyes. I can feel her squirming in her seat and look over at her as she grabs my hand, pulls it under. ”“Hey, we’ve only been married eighteen years what you talking about?”“Aye, but we’ve been together twenty-one years, right honey?”Jennifer smiled, “Aye, you swept me of my feet when I was just seventeen,” she reminisced.“Don’t go all mushy on me now duck,” I said then started singing, “We’re all going on a summer holiday...”The drive to Torquay was good until we got to Torquay. Then my navigator got us lost. Jennifer’s okay so long as the road is completely straight and we don’t have to turn. I noticed him because his truck had Montana plates and … well … he was good-looking. When he came back the next day, he was with an older woman and a short, fat guy I’d seen around the station once or twice. They went into Bart’s office and talked for a while before the young guy came out to the garage. Turns out he was thinking of buying the place, and cleaning up the mess it was in. I have to admit, I was excited. If he was going to do what he said, this would be a lot better place to work.. "I love it but I have to go to work soon.... but oooh that feels good!" "Don't worry mom, I'll be quick." With that I sped up and pulled her hips into me with each thrust. "Oh yeah that feels amazing!" she cried out. Her breathing was starting to get heavier. The water made her body glisten. It was so hot I couldn't get enough of it. I reached up and fondled her tits and rubbed her clit with my other hand. I didn't want this to end but looking at the clock outside the shower I could see she.