I then tried sitting her up, but instead she straddled one of my thighs, and I could feel how warm her pussy was, so I didn't contest. I started kissi...g her again, I could hear her breathing as fast as mine, soft moans occasionally escaping her lips. Finally I picked her up and held her by her ass, and brought her into my room while still kissing her. I laid her on my bed on her side and slid my hand down to her belt line. I gently traced the tip of my fingers just under her belt line, from. . I can't... Please!" Ashley's sobs answered him. She twisted and writhed, eyes impossibly wide and heart racing so fast she thought it would burst. "Please," she begged. She was so wet, so unbearably tender. Every movement made her go crazy."You can do it, Ashley," he whispered and leaned over her, kissing her forehead as he looked upon her upside down. His lips pressed to her skin in a thousand sweet, tiny kisses while his hips continue to drive forward relentlessly."I need to stop, Sir.. "You can tell I'm bare from the tight jeans, and you're guessing about work."I shrugged. "Fair enough. What about the fact that you kissed your coworker's boyfriend at the Christmas party when she wasn't looking? I can see that you loved the way he stared at you for the whole night, ignoring the bitch you work with."Her blue eyes narrowed and she really looked at me now. She could see that I was no loser. I work out and it shows. My curly blonde hair and blue eyes were attractive enough to pick. “Nothing special. They’ve got the plane and the interest in visiting I guess. Oh, and I hear that Stacey is learning to fly that plane. Pete’s teaching her,” said James.I couldn’t see my Stacey as being in the pilot’s seat of a plane, but apparently as incongruous as such might have seemed she was apparently indeed learning to fly.“Well, good,” I said. “Looking forward to it.” My son-in-law smiled.“You know Dad, it sounds kinda strange hearing you say that,” said James.“I’ll bet,” I said. James.