There was nothing left of me. I felt as though I had been devoured by her. Not that I really minded. By then I knew I was in love with her. The next d...y she called me on the phone. ‘I’m going to the mountain. My aunt is sick. I need to be with her.’ ‘How long will you be gone?’ ‘I don’t know. I hope only a few days. I will miss you, darling.’ ‘And I will miss you too,’ I replied sadly. ‘But hopefully, it will only be a short time.’ Julia smiled and touched my hand. I can still remember her. I imagine how turned on she's getting from tasting herself on him, her hand moving to her pussy so she can massage her clit, rubbing his spit over her already sodden lips. She then returns the favour, pushing him up against the wall and kneeling down to suck his cock; she pauses to gaze at it lustily - I imagine it's nice and big, and really appeals to her. She opens her mouth and slides her lips over his shaft, making him groan. She moves her mouth up and down his dick, while he moans and. ” Kerry and I were both panting, I was desperate for my cock to get some attention but she wasn't done.“You want him to fuck me don’t you Pete?” them, before I could answer she continued, “You want to see his big fat cock sliding into my pussy.”I whimpered. “We clamber back into his sleeping berth, leaving you in the front, he rips my clothes off and removes his and I lay back and spread my legs for him" Kerry reaches down and picks up the thing I couldn’t see before, it’s her electric. And, as he looked over her trim figure, it was easy to imagine suggesting successfully that she join him in bed to discuss those feelings. But something told him to behave, as she turned away and closed her eyes. He snapped the laptop shut and leaned back in the seat as best as one could. For a moment, he let himself remember the days when pretty stewardesses kept coming around offering treats, pillows, cigarettes, liquor. And, perhaps more, as he fondly recalled. Now, he was unlikely to be.