"Mary, let me lift your head to take this." She puts her hand behind my head and lifts it tenderly, offering me the pill, then the water.I briefly gaz...e at her lovely face and body. She has short dark hair in a stylish cut, a cute button nose and full lips. Her body is trim, with firm-looking boobs, probably B cups. I have a little fantasy before the pain interrupts again. She puts my head back down and strokes my hair so sweetly."Poor Mary, I know you are hurting so much. I'll take good care of. " I smiled and away we went. The reunion was a tearfully happy one. I told Trish and Jordan I'd be there to pick them up at 5:00 to take them out for supper and went back home.I was surprised that Trish and Jordan managed to eat anything because they seemed to both be talking non-stop. Finally, the meal was over and I asked Trish if she wanted to come over to my house or go home. "Let's go to your place. I need the company of an adult who doesn't want to talk nursing all the time." She looked. We’re doin’ fly-ins. If you call we’ll make sure we have enough to feed you,” Deena added.It’s time to get back into the air. Home awaits. Abbreviated preflight. Walk around to see if we lost pieces, drain the fuel strainer, check the engine oil, the we’re buckled in, engine’s running, Deena waves at Mister Baker who’s watching us depart.Engine run-up, right there on the end of the runway, line up, throttle forward, roll, tail’s up, keep it down, wheels off the runway, and we’re off, climbing,. I kissed his chest and ran my fingers along the coarse hair there. I toyed gently with the belt buckle lying just above where my mouth was going to be in a moment. ‘Do you want to me to get rid of this?’ He asked? With a somewhat demure grin I replied, ‘Yes.’ At once, he pushed his shorts and briefs down to his knees. I continued to lavish attention upon his chest. Gradually dragging my fingernails lower and lower along his torso. I kissed his hipbones and the junctures of his thighs. He was.