" I said. Before she knew it, I grabbed Amber and threw her on the table. "The Playful Pussy? You work there do you?" I asked.."Please, don’t! I’m...not one of the dancers. I’m new. I just wait tables!" yelled Amber. I was picking her up now and sitting her down on the table in front of me. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down revealing a rock-hard thick cock pulsing with anticipation. With one forceful shove, I pushed Amber back onto the table with her legs still dangling over the edge. My. Over the last year, that's been my schedule. Jim spent a lot of time at Chan's house in the last year. It helped us both."Anyway, I will check into my hotel Friday afternoon. I don't leave until early Monday morning for Texas. I would have the same schedule the next weekend. After that, it will need planning. Meg and I will be looking at my schedule for the remainder of the year. Your schedule will be worked in. What are you doing for Thanksgiving?" Nothing is planned yet. My parents passed. How are you?" Andy asked. Even with the faltering, he sounded strong, confident. Same old Andy. Same tingle starting between my legs."I'm fine, Andy. It's... good to hear you too." I paused. "Look, this isn't a good idea. For either of us. We're too different and you're there and I'm here and that's where we belong. On the boat, well... that was on the boat." Beth. Just listen to me. I'm not asking for a commitment, just a chance. See me one time. It's been a year, if the spark isn't still. I sat down and she reached around me and got the seatbelt and buckled it up. Now I was sure she was showing me those full rounded tits of her. She knocked on the pilots door and the jet started rolling. She popped down a seat from the wall and put on a four-point harness. She crossed her leg, but managed to do so in a way that I was looking right up her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties and I could see a tuft of red hair. As the plane rose in the air I got a better look. She was holding on to.