He really does love you. And not just for your money. No, really. Hold on for a sec while the rest of us finish rolling about on the floor in helples... fits of laughter. All k**ding aside, it is quite possible that your boi does like you. If you don’t stink, if you treated him well, if you tipped him well, and if you didn’t demand that he participate in weird perverted sexual acts. So we’re talking like a 20% chance. That you are old, fat, and/or bald does not come into the equation. He has. As we gazed into each other's eyes the tension began to build. I made sure the phone was kept in an angle so that Mark could hear it all, as he leaned over to kiss me, he nipped my bottom lip and started kissing me passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths until we started feverishly kissing like there's no tomorrow. He placed his hands against my hips as he squeezed and pulled me on top of him.I could feel him getting hard against me, his cock straining against his jeans waiting. ." Eve's passion distorted voice pleaded. Her fingernails were digging into his muscular back, and Sandra winced at the girl's lascivious desire.Sandra had never seen Mike so aroused, so lust-crazed as he was as he hovered over the pleading girl. A new wave of jealously swept over her - she had never been able to arouse him to that extent!Suddenly, he leaned forward and grasped Eve's quivering legs and lifted them high up, till they dangled over his shoulders. He looked down at the lewd. Our Irish flight would be to Belfast, then down the coast to Dublin. Then the flight would go to Kilkenny, Waterford, and Cork as our southernmost point. It would head back via Limerick and Galway finishing back at Donegal. Those places would see landings at the crew's discretion.Our other flight would go to Scotland to start. That flight would be due north and then trace a ragged path south including Inverness, Aberdeen, Dundee, Perth, Edinbrough, and Glasgow. Landings would be optional also..