I slowly slid my hand down to the top of her bathing suit and started inserting my hand into the cup, when she said suddenly, “Gramps, what are you ...oing? I’m afraid someone will see us with your hand on my boob,” as she pulled it away. “There’s no one here,” I explained as I tried once again to insert my hand down her front. “Well, there might be at any time,” she said and withdrew my hand again. I pushed my hand again down into her top and this time, she rolled off of the mat saying,. Umm… I was hoping you could get me high?” Stoner diplomacy at its peak, thank you very much. “Shit, put some clothes on, would you?” “Why?” I asked. It seemed a logical question in my state of mind. “Cause you’re giving me a fucking hard on, babe.” “Give you more than that for a couple of lines.” He simply groaned at that, moving, not towards me, but away from me, much to my disappointment. “Gail would kill me.” I could be very persuasive when properly motivated. In this case, that. She moaned loudly when she felt it, then jumped off and sucked me until I was dry. That was pretty much our nightly routine…and not only was I getting exhausted, I was also getting bored. I had to ask myself how I could get bored having sex with such a gorgeous and sexy woman like Veronica?So, I got on my computer and did a little searching. It didn’t take long to find another couple who was looking for some fun. The girl’s name was Trisha. She was blonde, gorgeous, and had an amazing body. Her. There were only three people in first class and they were all sat at separate tables she looked across the aisle to see a man dressed in a business suit about 40 with dark hair, his eyes staring at the laptop in front of him totally oblivious to anything going on around him.Frankie was on her way to a meeting so she was dressed in a dark blue skirt suit with a v neck top and her customary hold ups with a low kitten heel pumps on her feet.She was suddenly aware she was crossing and uncrossing.