But I was not in the right mood. She had caught me by surprise. I think I must have blushed, being caught with my hand in the cookie jar. But she gave...me a very professional, but at the same time also friendly smile. “Everything is okay with you?” Had she seen that a man exited the same lavatory just minutes before? I knew from business class that FAs check the lavatory after a passenger leaves to make it spotless again for the next person. So, she must have seen it! “Yes, I am fine.” “Do you. “So, between all of us, with none judging you now, did you ever step out on me, as I have on you? I won’t get upset either way, just as you won’t these days, right, so what’s the harm in the truth? I’m just very curious, papi,” Mireya wondered aloud, not that I lacked similar thoughts.“Actually, since you’re asking, I fucked your tia, Aunt Veronica! Is that so bad? I did it eight times now since the wedding, plus twice before it, including on the wedding day itself when the stripper left me. But just enough to keep my pubis and labia lips nice and fat, which produces a prominent camel toe and clit. And I loved showing it off in public which is why I wear the thinnest leggings I can get away with without being arrested’As she was telling me this, I was again getting a really hard boner and oozing pre cum. ‘Now Peter I don’t want you to laugh but before I show you my pride and joy cunt – there I’ve said it. You need to know that for the pump to get good vacuum it has to have a smooth. I came not once, nor twice, but in a roiling sea of orgasm that seemedto never end, building higher and higher with each cresting wave as Isoared through it. I screamed my crescendo.I rolled down a rugged hill of orgasmic aftershocks, flying, falling,my whole body shuddering until at last I landed in Jeans arms, stillbucking, still trembling, wrapping myself around her, removing theawful space between us, pulling us as close, physically andemotionally, in that wonderful moment, as two people.