“So this is what Bob does in the evenings?”“Something stupid on TV, following the news on the Internet, then it’s...”“Porn?”“Oh, how s...ereotypical,” I said. “No, NOT porn...”“Mom’s last boyfriend was kinda open with it. ‘Accidentally’ used to leave some on the screen so I’d ‘accidentally’ see it, like I was supposed to get uncontrollably aroused or something...”“I don’t do that. I have a few friends – former co-workers – that I track on Facebook and a few forums. I check the news in a few. Nothing much was happening, yet. People were milling about and waitresses were bring around plates of cheeses and crackers. I found myself getting a little excited as I watched Amy bring food ever so deliberately to her mouth. I thought of the pleasure that her mouth could give and I yearned for her. I wish I had a better seat from which to watch. I thought of the nights with Amy, and I could feel the beginnings of an erection. The waitress snapped me out of my dream-like state and I ordered a. After a few minutess of rubbing my cock and teasing my shaved balls, my first pet takes off her pants leaving only a very small pair of panties on.When rubbing and teasing becomes boring, both of my pets start working on the rest of my body. While one is licking and biting my nipples the other is starting to lick and suck my cock. Every couple of minutes they would switch without speaking a word. One favourite thing for me is positioning them so that while they are sucking I can reach around. Just before half past eight Nicola grabbed a luggage trolley and they went into the departures area.“Sharifa said the tickets would be at the desk for us,” commented Nicola, but on none of the boards was there any sign of a flight to Kobekistan.After they had been searching up and down the line of check-in desks for ten minutes with no success, a security guard approached them.“Can I help you, ladies?” he asked.“We are supposed to be flying to Kobekistan this morning,” said Nicola, “but I can’t.