If she had that definitely would have made me come. But when she sat on my lap and thrust her nipple in my mouth I didn’t know what to do.” I reac...ed forward and started to rub her pussy through the lace and silk. Her panties were soaked through. “My, my. Somebody is a bit damp.” She bit her lip, reached down and pulled the silky fabric to one side. “Touch me.” A simple instruction. I began to stroke her swollen clit as she continued, her voice more breathy and strained. “As she was. As the day progressed, she kept calling me and I kept on becoming more and more curious. This was the closest I had ever come with any girl and it was exciting.The moment I returned back from office, I asked one of my roomies if they recognized the number and luckily one of them had that number and were quick to point out that it was our landlady’s daughter’s number. This news was a shock for me and at the same time gave me goose bumps. I was eagerly waiting for her call now.The next call came. ”“You slut,” John screamed, spittle flying from his mouth. “So, you decided to fuck our son because he had a bigger cock?”“I didn’t know, baby, I didn’t know,” Jamie wailed, tears streaming down her face.The humiliation of it all washed across John in a tidal wave of emotion. His wife had taken their 18-year-old son as a lover because he, John, did not have a big enough cock. Absentmindedly, he opened his fist. One slid haltingly to his crotch. My god, he thought, why am I so hard?“How ... how. .. but thirty is next. Never trust anyone over thirty.It wasn’t until I spotted the Beech H model that I remembered. That’s pretty, I thought.“I am?”“What?” said Amy.“I see a FOR SALE sign on the propellers of that Beech,” I said.“Yeah,” she said. “It’s a real deal.”“Why?”“Remember that Directory from the FAA?”“Straps on the mainspar?”“Yup ... those.”“What about it?”“Mr. Montenegro had Charley do the work and then couldn’t afford to pay. Chuck slapped a Mechanics Lien of it. It’s been in the.