“Not like I can fly it...”“Bill’s probably gonna get his license in a week or two,” I reminded her.“Thing’s a two-seater. We can’t ALL...go together.”“Working on that,” I said. “Quarterly bonus is gonna be pretty good. Might be a bigger airplane hidden in there somewhere.”When we pulled off the highway there was a plane already there, a Cessna 182. We parked, got out to go investigate, then unlocked the office and fired up the airfield’s Unicom transceiver.About that time, an SUV and a pickup. Yet if you followed what had been happening, her pushing me away showed that I had convinced her what I wanted. Was that really what I wanted? I didn't know.There was some pounding on the bathroom door and Mary asked if I was going to be in the shower all morning. Well, not actually asked. More like yelled.Mom had an early shift today so I went into the kitchen and had some cereal and OJ for breakfast. Mary came in as I was halfway through my Wheaties."Hi, Lover Boy. Out late on a school night.. As the warm water flowed over my head, I noticed something dark andbrownish draining into the sink. "Blood?" I asked, wondering if I'd hit my head when I fell and just notfelt it yet.Aunt Joan's hand suddenly went from my shoulder to the back of my head,preventing me from drawing away from the sight. "Hold still, sweetie," she said as she slowly movedmy head out from under the tap. "That's just mud you're seeing. Now I'mgoing to need you to keep your eyes closed so you don't get any soap. Wiping the head of my cock in her natural lubricant, I slowly pushed into her ready opening, her pussy stretched to accommodate my size. "Ahhhh," Linda cried out. I reached out and got a hand full of her beautiful silky blond hair and simultaneously pushed harder seeing my cock disappear into her fully, bottoming out against her cervix. Linda was moaning her sounds of pleasure as I pumped her harder, with her pushing back on me. We are working together in unison toward a common goal. Ann was.