Lisa laughed, too. “What did you see while in London?” “We were so busy, we didn’t do any sightseeing until the last evening,” Dee said. L...sa began laughing. “There must a story there?” the flight attendant said grinning. “It was in the papers,” Lisa said. “I’ll have to get a copy. Excuse me. I have to go,” the attendant said and left. “This flight is boring,” Dee said. “… and you know what I do when I get bored?” “I know,” Lisa said with a twinkle in her eye. “Let’s join the Mile High. I appoligised for looking and she said well it makes up for the times she had spied on me wanking. I went back to my room and started to rub my cock I laid on the bed rubbing it slowly thinking of my sisters pussy when the door opened and my aunty was standing in the door.She said what the hell was I doing that for and walked in, she looked and said well your alot biggerthan your father and sat on the bed, she said well carry on ill watch you, I said how did she know I was bigger than dad she. She'dwhisper in my ear that her panties were just as pretty and maybe I'd liketo see them too. Again, I'd be squirming in my chair.On Friday, most of work was done and Hedda 'accidently' bumped into herdesk, putting a run in her pantyhose. She winked at me as she walked toour director's desk, asking permission to run to the store and pick upanother pair of pantyhose. She asked that I be allowed to join her.Apparently our director thought this was funny and allowed me toaccompany her on her trip. They had stopped doing the 'ask for permission to cum' routine a while back but she was still required to tell him when she was getting close...even though he always knew anyway, he liked to hear it from her.She began to pant and managed to mutter that she was getting close. No sooner had the words left her mouth than his tongue left her clit and he kissed his way back up her inner thigh. She took the moment to regain focus on his cock in the hope that that would inspire him to give her the.