‘It’s okay John,’ her use of his first name did not register,’ everyone gets upset when they feel neglected…especially by Dr. Willbond.’ �...�She’s helped me so much Nadine,’ John said a bit whimsically. ‘Oh I know she has,’ Nadine said crossing her legs before continuing,’ she helps many men who have lost their way.’ Her hand moved slowly over her knee then slowly back up and John’s eyes moved to the motion,’ it’s not easy being a man and carrying all the burdens you do.’ She continued on as John. But there was more. Something I could not explain just like the feeling in the pit of my stomach.I wasn't looking for sex. I was looking for intimacy, someone with whom I could share myself. I was looking for something that was missing in my life. She was married, and from what I could determine from our emails, was surviving in her own way in her own world. She was comfortable and had a good family but there was something missing in her life too. She was reaching. I was reaching. And at 2:15PM. Her nipples hardened under his gentle tongue. He reached down and grabbed her hand to lead her to the waiting bed. Her pussy was dripping in anticipation of his next touch. He gently laid her down on the bed and slowly pulled off her soaked pink thong, kissing his way back up her body. He gently kissed her inner thighs and inhaled the amazing aroma of her perfectly groomed honey pot. He began taking long slow licks of her pussy, it was sweeter than any dessert he had ever tasted. He continued. " Yeah, I had to ask."Oh, the dog's there to bite the pilot if she tries to touch anything!" she answered gleefully.Pilot humor! Give me a break! "Thanks, I wasn't expecting something like this," I said looking around at the six-passenger cabin."Not yer normal pickup," she admitted. "But I was taking the baby out for a test hop after some maintenance and was over Newfoundland when they diverted me. Only took a few to bob on down, a sip of fuel and we're on our way." She paused for a moment.