She asked what I did, so I explained about my job, except of course I embellished why so much travel was involved. (Shoot, I probably could travel tha...t much, if I let my boss talk me into it. :) ) After getting across that the lengthy dead time on the plane was the only part of the job I didn't like, I asked if she made the trip to DC often, and if she still found air travel exciting, knowing it would let her explain about her family being with her and maybe she would ask to switch, which was. For just a moment I looked sideways out of the window and realised simultaneously that we were rather visible from the outside and that someone was actually watching !! Cs bedroom window overlooked our new room and there shadowed against the window from the light of her landing light was C. Sue was really getting up to speed at this point and I was pretty close. As my cock took on an extra level of interest I just blurted out Bloody Hell ! C is watching us ! Sue gasped, and broke her stroke. . And me, if you don’t tell me where that map is by sunrise tomorrow morning, Tyson will kill me. You know that! He wasn’t joking. He’ll drag me back to his room, then beat and rape me until I’m dead. You’ve got to help me, Felix! Help me help you! Tell me where the map is.’ ‘I’ll not be part of your plot to murder your boyfriend.’ ‘He’s not! I hate him! You’ve seen how he treats me, Felix! I’m only with him to get this money.’ ‘Then you’ll kill him.’ ‘He deserves it! And if I don’t kill him,. “Marissa,” he said to me, calling me out of my dirty thoughts. “You really get turned on watching them, don’t you?” I tried to focus again as I felt my attractive neighbor’s hand creeping up higher on my thigh. “Oh, ahem, sorry, how can you tell?” I said a little sheepishly.“Well, you’re licking your lips, unconsciously spreading your legs wider, nipples hardening through your thin little dress, face flushing… and I can feel your pussy juice dripping down your thighs.” I shuddered. He was.