“Yeah,” Marcy mournfully agreed.They each subconsciously embraced the other; Marcy’s fingers curled gently around Paul’s chest hair, as if try...ng to cling to him like a strip of Velcro, while Paul slipped his arm around the small of her back and gently grabbed hold of his other hand.They both had a pretty good idea what would happen when they went out to join the others. It was going to be the worst kind of confrontation: the kind where nobody says anything and does nothing. Breakfast would be. .." She whispered, my lips tingled with the feel of her warm sweet breath on them. She then pushed her pinksoft lips against mine and kissed me. I kissed back. She opened her cute mouth a little, and pushed her sweet wet tongue into my mouth.Our tongues hooked around eachothers, turning our little kiss into a steamy smooch. I glided my hands around the slim curves of her hips, and slowly ran my hands down her thighs, going up under her white flowing dress. I felt my way up over the small mound. The clean smell of their musk, enveloped the three of them, and the girls breathed softly, in their sleep. He sat up carefully, and gazed at his bedmates, with lust, and love. Moving with careful slowness, he climbed out of bed, and picked up his robe, from the chair, where he had thrown it earlier. Heading downstairs, he turned on only one light, at the head of the stairs, to ease his way down. When he got to the bottom, he went to every room, and carefully drew the draperies and blinds, and. Afterwards the flight maneuvers were a bit more sporty, after all we were flying in a "sports plane".She enjoyed it more and more to feel the g-forces clearly in the fast steep turns. "Shall we fly a little parabola?", I suggested to her. "If you'd like to explain what it is, I'd be happy to," she replied and looked at me questioningly. "We'll be weightless for a few seconds, maybe you'll get sick," I said and, just in case, handed her the paper bag. "We'll see about that," she was indignant.