The container was uncomfortable to wear and seemed to weigh a ton by the time we waddled onto the airplane.All my jumps were successful, in that I wal...ked away from each of them. In fact, we only had a couple of casualties during the week, both broken legs from bad PLFs. For me, jumping out of an airplane in flight was neither exciting nor scary. I think it's that way for most guys, because you are so focused on doing what you were taught, you don't have time to think about anything else. Of. I want to see all the stores and Water Tower Place.”“Your wish is my command!” I grinned and started the car and headed towards the Loop. “Could I ask you another question?”She laughed, “You’re just full of questions! Sure. But like before, I don’t promise to answer.”“This one’s easier. You’re from the South. Are you a Baptist or Evangelical?”“Oh, hell no! We’re Roman Catholics. Not too many of us in Georgia, but believe it or not, the Allison racing family is Catholic. They’s from Alabama, not. She hopped on the bike and put her arms around my waist and leaned forward putting her weight on me.I pulled out to the road feeling her boobs vibrating on my back. She was close enough I could even feel her crotch vibrating against me. I started to get hard just thinking about it, I haven't ever had sex before, I don't know why. I've had every opportunity in the book, but I have had a Blow Job or two.I looked to my right, then my left and pulled out. I road out to the onramp and hit the power. "Will you show it to me again?" she asked, playing with one of her nipples."Let me see what you're doing," I insisted.Jill looked at me for a long moment as she thought about it. While she stared at me, mostly looking at my hand covering my cock, she kept on rubbing herself and playing with her tits. I felt my cock throb once against my palm and knew I was both hard and ready to get off again. Jill leaned against the wall and parted her legs wide, showing me every part of beautifully trimmed.