Ronnie sat with Gary while Sarah sat in the opposite seat leaving room beside her for me. Initially, we talked about everything but what they were the...e about. Eventually, it was Sarah who made a move. She had rubbed my leg and then asked, “How do we go about this? We just seem to be wasting time at present.”I responded. “Before we start Gary, there is something that I need to talk to you about. Do you want to talk to me alone or in front of your wife?”“Sarah knows what is going to happen. We. " Not at all," said Bob."Because I've told Jack he can't start dating until he's sixteen, too." A value we share in common," said Bob, still trying to be diplomatic."Like you, I told Jack I'd think about it," said Karen."My daughter jumped the gun," said Bob. "I'll talk to her about it, and make sure she doesn't do that to your son again." He is awfully excited," said Karen."I'll tell her to apologize."What happened next was the result of Karen's ongoing evaluation of Bob Thurlow. When she'd. *Dresses? High heeled pumps? Makeup? Me, a hot looking babe? Could I be?* Chills ran through me in waves as I experienced spontaneous contractions in my shrinking little love muscle. Ooh, that felt GOOD!After Lori was done with my first makeup lesson and had done the best she could with my hair, she spun me around for a first look. Wow! I suppose we could have some fun after all. I admit to being a little dumbfounded. Not that I could enter the Mrs. America contest but a dog I was. "Mmmmm you are so wet" you whisper in my ear. Your finger rubbing my pussy lips and clit thru my soaking panties. My breath catches as i rub my pussy against your hand. My hand squeezing you. You groan just as the flight attendant walked by."Are you ok sir? Ma'am?" my jacket covered my lap and partially yours."Yes, my husband is just a little chilly and was wondering if we could get a blanket." I smile sweetly, as she looks curiously at my jacket.Smiling she says, "Yes of course, would.