”“Honest?”“Honest. I will never lie to you. I love you baby, so stop your crying and come back to bed …OK?”“OK … my handsome prince. I...love you too. But what about tomorrow?”“It is now four thirty. Tomorrow is almost here. Let’s get some sleep.”“OK.”They walked in the bedroom and Becky was asleep in seconds, however Tony was wide-awake and didn’t know what to do. He lay there wondering if he should count sheep or something. She turned over, cuddled up in his arms, her naked body almost adhering. " Apologetically she turned to her husband. "When you have an erection, your slacks hardly show a bulge, but with Hezron I knew that he must be huge to tent his loose fitting shorts in this way. Finally he had managed to push my panties down to the top of my thighs, leaving my ass exposed to his gaze. He continued rolling them down over my thighs and down my legs until he pulled them off of my feet. "'Now open your thighs a little,' he ordered. Still feeling dizzy and d**gged, I complied and. I kissed her neck softly and she tilted her head back groaning. I stated to unbutton her blouse, one to the next, until her top fell open revealing a black, lacy bra. The clasp was in the front. I undid it with one hand and watched those two perky tits fall right out. They were young and supple, her tiny nipples hard and poking straight up. I sucked on one and twisted the other in my fingertips. I was thinking about my cousin sucking on the other at the same time, knowing in the back of my mind. It was a long flight from JFK to San Diego, and he couldn’t help but wonder who, if anyone, would be sitting next to him. Meanwhile, Jenny Dawson was stepping through the door at the front of the plane, and felt her stomach flutter nervously. By God, she hated flying, but it was a price worth paying to be able to attend her older sister’s wedding yesterday. She had waited as long as possible to board, and now she checked her seat assignment for the 10th time — 31A, a window seat near the back.