“I already know one thing. I love you. Being up here in the skies like I am I realized, already, that I miss being around you, and with you. My body...aches not being with you. I long to be near and with you and I already want to turn this plane around and come back and lay down beside you at night so that you and I can cuddle and talk and show our love to one another. I do hope that you feel the same way because I know, for sure, that I do.” I re-read that portion of what I wrote and then I. She sat down in front of me and then I had the pleasure of feeling her lips go around the head of my penis. She lubricated me with a lot of spit. Then she withdrew my cock from her mouth and in one deft yank pulled the tight foreskin over the cock head – the sensation was mind blowing – as she let her lips run around the purple head of my engorged “lund” and then started sucking me off – at times taking the full depth of my cock into her mouth. I was quite amazed at her capacity to mouth my. I remember the shocked look on her face the first time I did her, as she sat on the edge of her bed, still in her 6th form school uniform, and undid my jeans. It was Friday afternoon, I finished at lunch on Friday, she had no lessons and her mum and dad were at work. My thin white undies did very little to conceal the big coil of cock they were covering. She fished her hand in the waistband, pulled my dick over the top and gently stroked it. It gradually got harder and thicker and filled both. We opened up our clinch and she said to Johanna. "Sorry, Jo, but when he looked at you like that, I just felt a little intimidated by you all of a sudden." Intimidated by me?" she asked in amazement. "I was being jealous of you!" What on earth for? You got a body I'd die for! How could you ever be jealous of me?" Well, I guess I was jealous of you for having such a cool brother. And kind of envious of how you could be so casual together, and how you know so much more than I do and for being so.