”She gave me a ten-thousand-watt smile as she took my arm to go back to our private dining room. As the door was closing, I heard a few girls, those...with enough brain cells to do the math, realized that meant Emily was fertile right now, and so were they. Emily didn’t make an ass of herself about it, but she made sure everyone passing going to the bathrooms could see us sitting in the private dining room. Those not heading back to the lobby to wait were heading back outside like little children. ." No 'but', you *are* pretty."And then she kissed me. Not only a peck, but a really intimate kiss. And I kissed her back.When we separated we were both a little embarrassed, but I didn't regret it at all. We were getting hungry and so we ordered some food. It was a romantic dinner with candlelight and wine. With her smiling at me I felt comfortable in female clothes for the first time.After dinner I modeled some more of the clothes my sister had given me. Even though Rebecca had tried to. I took an aisle seat and Erin sat in the middle. I told them of my expectations for them on the flight.Bothering the stewardess would get them a visit with Grandfather when we met up with them. If they needed to use the bathroom, they would need to let me know.The flight to LA was just over 5 hours and I figured I could make it with my sanity intact. Randall had a Gameboy, so I figured that he would be occupied for this leg of the flight. After that he wouldn’t be my problem anymore, Erin on. "... my husband likes whores..." My fumbled about, poking her hand, pussy and thighs - unable to deliver my missile. "... but he doesn't like to get them at home..."Bonnie grabbed my shaft with her free hand and held me firm, it was the first touch of a woman's hand upon my cock and it felt great, then she slowly pulled me towards her. Without preamble, I suddenly felt myself sink into the most desirable feeling in the world, the hot wet channel of a woman.Both her hands came out from between.