Slyly looking back from that bent over position she caught Steve doing that much needed adjustment.The next series of events caught Steve completely o...ff guard. With a quick twirl, she bounded back to him, nimble nude teen she was, exclaiming, "Here! Let me help you with that!"Kneeling before him with a wonderful smile glowing upward, her right hand went up inside his left shorts' leg. Her small soft fingers quickly found their way to fondle his balls. Just as she rotated her hand so the satin. ”“It’s not a fetish...” I started, but her finger shushed me across my lips.She traced it down my chin, over my neck, and then back on my shoulder again. “I need you to relieve me of some stress I have, thanks to you.”“Really” I replied, a little confused, “I didn’t do anything.”“You and I have something in common.” she mused, grabbing my hand.“Yeah, we’re both here.” I quipped, wondering where she was going.“We are both going commando.” she replied, and brought my hand under her skirt.I felt. "Again as I rolled down the runway it all came back to me in a rush. I was again flying with someone in the front seat. It was almost as if it was another familiarization flight with another student. The difference was that as I lifted off I didn't go into that familiar pattern and wasn't repeating the litany that I would normally give to those students. I kept my comments to the minimum as I wanted Kari to enjoy the solitude of the flight, much as I had earlier. I looked out the cockpit and. I wanted this to last longer, but knew I was waging a losing battle. I wanted this gorgeous, voluptuous woman, a woman twice my age, to accept my meager offering. My tongue asserted itself, pushing hers out of my mouth, and into hers. The fingers of my right hand circled, stroked and teased her amply lubricated clit. Her nipples ground against my chest as she urgently ground her pelvis against me. Her fingers were intertwined with the hair on the top of my head as I drove deeper, faster,.