Airport security annoyed him a little, especially when it got around to taking off his shoes and walking across the dirty floor in his socks—can’t...they at least keep it mopped?—but he just soldiered on the way he always does and off we went.It was about like it had been so long ago with the car; he loved it. I’d made sure he got the window seat, and he was fascinated looking out at the dwindling landscape below.Until we got into the cloud layer and above, anyhow. That made him a little nervous.. They were each in cream; a dress for Benita and a pant suit with black camisole for Scarlett. The elevator opened and the girls saw the champ. The elevator was full of the champ’s entourage. Flanked by two curvy music video type girls, Jeremiah Ali smiled. “Catch the next elevator bitches,” he said grinning. The elevator erupted with laughter as the doors slid close. Scarlett stood there, her legs shaking. She didn’t hear the bitch, or the laughter, which followed. All she saw was his eyes. . When I got close she turned and mounted me by wrapping her legs tight against my hips and rubbed her pussy along my cock that I was trying to get soft like all the others. She wasn't helping and I never got it to go down because everytime I just started to droop one of the ladies would reach out and touch it and give it a few strokes as she rubbed her tits on my arm. We don't want you to get soft while you're here we want to enjoy a younger man as long as you're here. I. The talking and flirting got more heated as we sat alone on the front porch and had downed a few more drinks to the point that I asked Jerry what I could give him for his birthday that he had never had before, He looked at me real serious and said I've never had a blowjob from you so how about that.I was stunned at first that Jerry who was turning sixty years old and me being forty that he would say such a thing to me but with the drinks and all I told him where could we go out of site so I.