I was welcomed by my first ever gay sexual partner and I felt easy around him. He introduced me to his friend saying that he is his colleague. He was ...bit dark tall and muscular and also in his late 30s. I said hi to him in a shaky voice. He shook my hand and there was awkward silence for a min and then Shekar my first sex partner broke the silence by saying shall we move to bed room. They had a bottle of whiskey and offered me for which I said no but they insisted that I try so I took two sips. Interrupting him, I corrected his first misstep. "Mrs. Krieger?"Exhaling in a small bit of frustration, Randal took my lead. "MISSUS.Krieger went ballistic." Looking up into my eyes he added, "It's not myfault that none of this means anything to me."For a moment, I'll admit I was thrown. Randal's eyes always threw mefor a bit of a loop. Their ghostly pale blue could really send shiversup one's spine. Just another feature that conspired to keep the kid outof step with his classmates.Regaining a. More than once there was a suggestion that he may be sweating now that the FBI had linked him to a notorious American paedophile. There were stories of a much more personal nature too. Karen Hastings, a senior Purser, told of how furious she was when a last-minute roster change meant that she had to miss her fortieth and her sons fifteenth birthday to fly to New York and how it had all come good when on the return flight her colleagues persuaded David Bowie to lead them all singing happy. I noticed that her nipples were already hard. Angie stood in front of John, and as we both watched slowly slipped her flimsy knickers down, firstly revealing the bush of hair above her slit, then she peeled them all the way down to reveal her smooth lips below. By the look on her face she was clearly enjoying revealing her total nakedness to us."Nice pussy," was all that John appreciatively said as he eyed her now naked smooth pussy. He then assertively guided Angie back to our large double.