I turned to look at him over my shoulder and asked, “How in the world did you know that?”“Believe it or not, you’re easy to spot. I work for a...private airline corporation, and we’re always looking for experienced flight attendants to become stewardesses for our company. This is a popular layover city, and this is a popular night club, so it’s pretty common to find flight attendants here when they’re on layovers.”As he spoke, he was sliding up closer to me, and even leaning into me a bit, such. You really make it hard."This put a smile on her face and a glow to her skin. They both caught the double meaning. She said, "I know I make it hard, but that's what we pretty girls do best. [He smiled; she smiled] John, I am very curious. How high would I have to wear my skirts to please you if you were my boss?" She lifted her ass to free the skirt from beneath her, then sat and held the hem in both hands with the fabric stretched taunt across her upper thighs. He watched as she drew the tight. I contented to swapping between breasts, lashing the sharp nipples with my tongue and lips, while she just moaned in ecstasy. I kicked off my shoes and unzipped my pants, not even taking them off, but just withdrawing my hardened member and sliding between her smoothly shaved naked legs. Maybe it was just because Id not taken Becky this afternoon like Id normally done, or all the sexual tension of the day, but I made love to my wife with desperation. I was still fully dressed except for my. "Wait," he heard Naomi say. He stopped himself. "I-I'm a virgin," she said. Bernard paused, his cock resting just at her entrance. "A virgin?" he asked. He ran a finger up and down her slit, finding her clitoris and playing with it. Naomi moaned and pushed herself onto him so just the tip was inside her. "Do you want this?" he asked. Naomi hesitated and then gave her consent as Bernard continued to play with her clitoris. "A virgin," he said to Naomi once more. "Not for long," he said, slowly.