They stopped, worried about what to do."It's OK, there's an arrow. Let's follow it." Jenny brightened up seeing a sign with an arrow just ahead.Coming...closer, her optimism turned to doubt. The sign pointed straight ahead, right between the two branches of the stream! Some goof must have bumped it. They still didn't know which way to turn.Priya wanted to go right. She thought she had seen this bend on the map. Alas the map was back in the blueberry bush somewhere.What could someone who couldn't. At home, Sharon and I enjoyed so many times together. She knew from the time I was blindfolded that I liked that. She took it to a new dimension on one occasion. We were at home alone, she tied me, blindfolded, to the bed, arms and legs creating a cross shape. I was completely naked. Her hands started caressing over my nude body, then I felt something softer, with strands. She trailed it over my breasts, then my pussy. I was tingling, my body moving with this object, then a quick swish with it. I heard about International travel and some of the interesting places they have been since flying for Hein. They were interested in hearing more about me since they had been flying me around lately. I tried convincing them there wasn’t much to say, but a few looks to Chris and they knew otherwise, I was just not going to talk about what I was now doing for Hein.The two pilots were Bob Schafer, the senior pilot, and Steve Adams, the co-pilot. Bob has been flying with Hein and others at KONINGH. Now we are naked here, together.I get between her legs and lean down to kiss her. She kisses back, opening up to me, biting my tongue. Then I position myself at her entrance and kiss her deep as I enter her. I take it slow, wanting to make sure I don't hurt her with my size, but she is so wet that I slide into her. I rest there, inside her, kissing her as I let her body adjust to my hard cock.And then were are moving together, like dancers in a ballet. In sync and with the same goal. She moans.