She reached over and held my hand, rested her head on my shoulder and got comfortable for the flight. The flight attendants did their spiel, walked up...and down the aisles checking our seatbelts, and got ready for take off. The flight attendant in our part of the plane was drop-dead gorgeous. Her uniform hugged her curves and really showed off her hourglass figure. I couldn’t look away as she walked past us towards the back of the plane.“Don’t think I didn’t notice that,” Galatea said to. Pointing her left toes, she slipped the bunch over her foot and drew it carefully and evenly up her leg. Wrinkles in the silk disappeared one by one until it was simply a sheen over her lovely skin. Standing, she carefully attached one… two… three garters to the stocking. The first ran to the inside of the top of her thigh in front. The second ran over her hip. The last curved to hug her bottom snugly. The black lace on top of the stocking pulled taut with the garters. ‘Maybe you should put my. His cock was hard and tender as he rubbed the washcloth harshly over his prick head. It felt so good. He kept jacking faster now.There was Wendy in his mind, standing naked in her bedroom. He often thought of her getting ready for her own bath in the room she shared with her sister. He would think of both of them, of course. Yes. Thinking of both of them touching themselves the way he was touching himself. Jesus, fuck. Yes. He was up on his knees now, body hard and tensed, waiting and wanting. She told me that sometimes he would wake up, but maybe if we were lucky he would give her a little break. I commented that she must have a lot to do to keep up with the baby and a nearly grown daughter, and she said that Debbie was no trouble, but the baby wanted to nurse constantly, often falling asleep and then waking up a short time later wanting to nurse more. I noticed that as we were talking her t-shirt started to show signs of wetness, and I was mature enough to know that it must have.