I was still stuck, barely onboard, and rather unsettled. Michelle chose that moment to come out of the galley. Maybe she recognized my discomfort, for...she announced that she'd just made a fruit salad, and perhaps everyone should head to the dining room to relax. Bless her."Jake, what's on tap?" It was only mid-afternoon, but screw it, I thought. I needed a beer."Fiji Baby on the left, and I think we've still got some Mac & Jacks on the right. Everybody's been drinking the Fiji, though, in this. We settled in our seats and began to watch the movie. I sat with my left arm around my wife's shoulder, and my left hand caressing her left nipple through the see through blouse. Within a few minutes a man came in and sat almost directly in front of us. He sat slightly sideways in the seat, his eyes darting back and forth between the screen and my hand caressing my wife's breast. After teasing him a few minutes I unbuttoned four buttons on her blouse and exposed her left breast. I continued. . your ... your panties are in the way,” Emma said as she looked up at Tanya.“That’s because I want you to lick them for me Emma. A woman loves to have a young girl lick her through her panties.” So I wasn’t the only nasty fucker in the house! As Emma paused for just a second to look at the big wet stain on the front panel of Tanya’s panties, Tanya took her hand and once again put it on the back of Emma’s head. “You do want to please me, don’t you Emma?” she asked with an innocent look on her. And out into the snow we walked; my face barely peeking out through hercoat's lapels. I put my other arm around her as well and I could feelthe gentle pressure of her arm hugging me back. We walked through thebeautiful snow and around the commons. Marti's other arm came to graspthe wrist of the arm I was under and the feeling was absolutely divine.Neither one of us uttered a word. We luxuriated in the warmth of eachother and the feeling of security that two people have when they...feelfor.