"She's always going on about her weight but I don't think she's got anything to worry about." She doesn't," replied Dad smiling. "She's as slim now as...she was when we were in college."I collected the toast, slapped on a layer of butter and carried the plates back to the table."Talking of college," I said as I passed Dad another two slices. "What happened there, you know, that dare thing?"I held my breath as Dad paused and looked at me.Eventually he sighed, "You better not tell your mother," he. It?s already 15 minutes late for takeoff. Being a stewardess and all, I should be used to this, it seems these days more often than not there is some type of delay. But now, I?ve just finished a week long shift to the Far East, and I?m anxious to get home to my New York apartment. But now a mere two hour flight from home, I?m stuck in piece of shit airport in Cincinnati. It?s noon time, and except for the few passengers stranded with me, the terminal is nearly deserted, I just hope they. He fell heavily down onto the mattress between my open thighs, onto his knees, and I felt his erection slap my clitoris as he did so, the small exclamation I made, had him comment, 'You like that, having your cunt slapped'?I did not answer, as I assumed he knew more than I did concerning sex, that's when he took hold of himself and slapped my clitoris again with his cock, this time it felt a little warmer and nice, 'Yes', was all I murmured as he fell on top of me and went straight up inside. "What are you doing," I asked as he turned me to face the back of the couch. "I am gonna fuck you right here on the couch from the back." His words sent a shot of electricity straight to my clit. I loved having a guy talk dirty to me. "Ok," I said as I pulled my pants down and perched myself up on the couch. He didn't take any time to warm up and I didn't think either of us needed it anyway. It took a minute to figure out how to get it to work, but as soon as he did, he plunged the full length.