”“Well, we’ll see. All right, Muireann, let’s go get this done and see what we have. Are you two going up or staying here?” I asked Lara and...Tommy.They ended up staying, since Tommy was way too stuffed to get up off the couch. Once Muireann and I reached the darkroom, I took off my coat and double checked the room temperature. “Perfect.”“What was that about?”“Just making sure the chemicals—”“No, the musical beds. Lara seemed quite keen.”I laughed. “Oh, she loves a sleepover. I think if she had. I felt as if we walked on air the entire way. The stars were out by now and Kevin made a comparison to me. All I could hear was his heartbeat. I sighed in response. That seemed to be good enough for him. When we reached his car my pussy ached and all I wanted was a kiss. Any kiss. Any kiss at all. I gazed into his eyes and waited for the kiss, he did not disappoint. It was better then my first. Kevin pulled way and all I wanted was to continue the kiss. I leaned forward and let a small sound. Engine run-up, verbalizing each step, what I’m doing, what I’m looking for.Radio call. No answer. Pivot around, visually checking for traffic, then out on the runway.“Any particular choice of take-off regimen?”“It’s a Stearman, girl. Not much difference between ‘em.”“I know. Got used to it, but I can keep the tail low – soft field technique...”“Make yourself happy.”“I know all about flaps. Cessna 152’s got good flaps. I’m familiar...”And we’re in the air, climbing.“Okay,” he said. “You showed. “There is one obvious feature,” I added.Her examination was quite thorough reminding me of Branch’s approach in the milking parlor first time examining me which ended up being quite intrusive. But of course this time there was no hand pushed into through my anus. She didn’t know how. I thought about how I’d like to teach her. I also thought I should probably guard my thoughts if she indeed was a nymph.“May I touch you?” I asked. She didn’t respond right away but after reaching to pull up my.