. . masterbate?’ She asked in a low, sultry voice. ‘I don’t know, experiences I guess.’ ‘Not fantasies?’ She asked. ‘No, not often. Usua...ly I think about something that happened in the past.’ ‘How do you do it? I mean, do you do it in the shower?’ Her voice had lowered a bit like she didn’t want to be overheard. ‘Sometimes,’ I said. ‘Sometimes I do it in the living room, anywhere will do.’ ‘Oh,’ she said breathing harder. ‘Do you ever think of people you haven’t been with?’ ‘Occasionally,’ I. "I wasn't talking to you," she answered. "I was talking to him." Huh?" she said numbly, not quite understanding.It quickly became clear what she meant, however. Before she really realized it was happening, the man was gone and the woman had her arms around her, pulling her close, dancing with her. Another woman! What in the hell? And it was a woman who towered over her. Robin was barely five feet, four inches tall. This woman was damn near six feet. Her arms held her tightly around the waist,. The attendant smiled and turned to move on down the aisle. “It looks as we’ve got a couple of duds on our hands.” Dana said as she motioned to her companion and Susan. “Yea more than you know.” I said with a sad smile. “Lets let them sleep.” “Why don’t we go to the back.” She suggested. I nodded, put my cock in my pants and got up to follow her. Dana pulled her blouse and skirt down and I let her lead the way to the back of the plane.. Susan's Grandfather watched her rounded bottom wiggling underneath thesatin dress and admired her shapely legs as she walked, taking smallsteps in the high heels which she wore for his pleasure.In the hallway Susan carefully mended her makeup and re-applied brightred, glossy lipstick to her full lips. She checked her hair and quicklyreturned to the lounge.Her Grandfather had removed his shirt and socks and was laid back onthe settee completely naked.She admired his huge frame and thought that.