I thought that it was interesting, but thought that she just liked to have some space. None the less, things naturally started to stir with a hot gir...’s hot thigh against mine, what do you expect? A person would have to be totally out of it to not respond.The flight went on, I read my magazines. KD must have had airplane internet, because she was texting away. Soon, I was reading & she was sleeping, at least I thought that she was. I couldn't read the whole text, because the phone was too. I know you were the one that stabbed me while the others held me, I know because I can see it in your eyes. It’s there right now, that same look of ‘what the hell am I doing’. You also were the one who sent me on my way after your friends shocked the shit out of me, you had a pretty good idea someone would come help me soon so you sent me towards a church. So first question again, why call me an ambulance,” the kid goes into a rant, a truthful one, before asking his question again. “I didn’t. After a few glasses of wine added to the vodka we were consuming, my little head was beginning to win the battle of wills over my bigger head, and I was getting fucking horny.“Are you going to whip me?” I questioned.“Noooo,” he uttered laughing, and then after a short pause continued, “Strip Petrich, I want to see your body.”I got up very gingerly and slowly began removing my clothing. Observing me he lay on the bed with his hands behind his head. When my underpants finally came off he. I mean like really, really drunk. Falling down, talking gibberish kind of drunk. My husband got me home and walked me up and down the street a couple of times to help sober me up. A little later, we started making out, and then the hot sex began. At some point during our fucking we started our anal adventure together. I have to admit I don’t remember a lot about that first time, but I enjoyed it enough that we tried it again a couple of nights later and we have never looked back. To back up.