"Ben continued his laughing and countered, "Well Jack, you did use the 'magic' word however I wasn't aware you were in pain so I'm hesitant to give yo... my medicinal vodka."Jack reminded Ben, "Hell, are you forgetting all the cuts on my face?"Ben rudely insulted Jack, "Hell, the cuts on your face actually improve your looks and with all the nurses we have on this flight you think one of them could take care of you." The sarcasm was obvious when he said nurses which made me even more upset.I. I will stay in a nice hotel, take the big wigs to dinner. When the business is done I will drive across town, book a room in a business class type hotel with a bar in it, put on a dress or skirt without panties and start my quest. I will go into the bar or club, I will get a coke but I will act very buzzed. I look for a man who is married, and not very good looking and as if he has not been laid in a long time. Now I do not want to know their name or their k**s, wife, job or even hear about. He pushed one side of her dress to the side of her breast and started sucking a nipple. She moaned and started grinding her hips back and forth. The room was crowded and all eyes were on her. The music continued to blare loudly and no one was talking because all eyes were on them. My wife continued to rub the back of his head and pull him into her breast. I could see that she was truly turned on as her breathing did get heavy and her grinding was slow and hard . He was getting turned on as. When she looked back up, her expression was desperate, almost pleading.Redoubling her efforts, George began blowing me in earnest. It was as if she felt personally responsible for draining my hard-on. She rammed herself onto my cock over and over, taking me deeper with every stroke.My vision was a kaleidoscope of stars as I gulped down huge lungfuls of air. I was exhausted, and my breath roared in the claustrophobic change room. Trickles of sweat tickled at my back and chest, and I could feel.