He looked into my eyes. He looked as shy and nervous as I felt. He took a deep breath and said, ‘Hello.’ It was just louder than a whisper. Then h... said my name. It came out as a hiss. It was filled with feeling, and sounded like he’d been waiting to say it aloud for an eternity. I responded with my own whispered greeting. The sounds of his name formed on my tongue, and I said it as carefully as possible. I had also felt like an eternity had passed since I was allowed to say his name with the. They, too, had been nestled together as they slept. Moira slipped past me to use the restroom, and when she returned, her kiss tasted of toothpaste. She was looking amazingly chipper. It made me smile.Flying First Class isn't as bad as Coach, but it's still not wonderful. The plane is still noisy, the seats are still lumpy (though far better than Coach), there's still not much room to move around. I know, I know, I'm a whiner. So sue me. I really don't like flying much.The flight attendant, a. I can't help it! I don't have any control!" She screamed, jumping to her feet and running out of the room.I lay there on my bed, completely naked, my dick semi-hard, with absolutely no fucking clue as to what I was gonna do. I pulled some pants on and exited, padding down the hall to the guest room. As I had expected, the door was locked. I knocked on it softly,"Jessi, come on, I never called you that!" I called. Sobbing could be heard from inside. I continued, not knowing what else to do.. I’ve heard all good things about you.” I smirked at her and smiled at Jeannie. I had no idea what she was thinking. I wondered if her and her stepsister often fucked around together. It made no difference to me. They were two hot MILF’s needing a young, hot stud to fill their holes. They were a guy’s total wet dream. Two horny and hot MILF’s that needed cock. I knew that today would be an exceptionally great day. If they didn’t have a problem being together then it was certainly not an issue.