She reaches into her waistband and adjusts it just so. Boom, the whole little bald pussy is staring at me. I can see it weeping moisture. So close yet...so far. I want to believe I can smell her little cunt from my seat. She has one of those long and thin pussies, the kind with very little meat on the lips. Hairless and white, the little clit tip is protruding a good inch. Oh, my aching cock. If I sat up and reached out I could touch her little cunt. Bet we're only four feet away from each other.. ” He stammered.“So do you think you have feelings for me Robert?” She whispered almost afraid to know the answer.“Feelings,” he stammered, “I love you Terry, and I’ve never said that to any other girl. But I’m only a pilot I couldn’t hope to ever interest a famous girl like you.”She looked at him seeing the earnest look in his eyes, eyes of a shy bewildered boy. Then suddenly she was in his arms and he was kissing her, her lips felt so soft and warm, a tear ran slowly down her cheek, “Don’t cry. We'll have to buy another vanity to put nextto this one or, better yet, find a dual one. I want to be able to do myface while my lover, my partner, my wing slut does hers. Mmm, yes, Ican't wait. But I have to. Now straddle the bench seat facing thecenter."I sit down and see the overflowing counter top. In addition to hercosmetics I spy additions. My old meager supply of makeup is there. Butthere's a lot more. Obviously, Sherri has unpacked my gift bag from "ACut Above."She combs and. We have a desk and computer set up for you. On Monday, I expect you to be there. We’re on the top floor, I’ll have Sharon speak to the security guard to let them know you will be there,” I say to Mark.“Uggggh, I was trying to avoid that. I hate going downtown. I prefer to work out of my house,” Mark tells me.“And I would like to stay at the Chateau and just keep having sex, but there is work to be done,” I say to him. He reluctantly agrees to show up on Monday at the Hawk.I check in with both.