"Shit, maybe this is a mistake. What if my dick makes me make a move? I could fuck up our relationship completely. I just want to make sweet love to h...r. I desire it badly now, and crud, she is going to be within sniffing distance of me tonight. How will I masturbate thinking about her now? I have to think about making sweet love to her as no brother should to his sister. If I don't do it, I may not even go to sleep."I stayed on my bed for a couple of hours and kept my hand on my wood the whole. Nothing eventful had happened until now; I boarded the bus and made myself comfortable in my seat/bed. I had booked the two-seat side of the bus so basically I had to share my bed with another passenger, usually male. This is fine if you are travelling with someone you know but if it’s a total stranger, it turns out to be very, very awkward and for this reason I hate travelling by sleeper bus. But I guess I was lucky that day because it turned out that the person who was supposed to sit next to. Despite herself, Zoe actually felt nervous as the aeroplane touched downat London's Heathrow airport. Following her confrontation with Rachel inBerlin, Zoe had again found herself relegated to the kitchen for theflight home, but she was confident that it would be the last time shewould ever set foot on an aeroplane as anything other than a payingpassenger."Don't bother with the post-flight checks," Rachel said to Zoe in a darkvoice after the last passenger had disembarked. "Go to the office. At this point I'm dripping wet. I can't wait to have your cock fill my pussy. I begin to fondle and lick your balls while stroking you. Your moans get more intense as I start going faster. Your breathing quickens, and you manage to get out the words, "I'm gonna cum." I stop. Your eyes get big and you let out a loud sigh, "Are you fucking kidding me?" I look up and smile as our eyes meet. You tell me I'm evil, and I respond with an, "I know baby." I roll over and start playing with my pussy.