You sit up and notice the slight bulge in his slacks and the fact that he won’t look at you and laugh to yourself. The plane parks and you tell him... good luck with his meetings. He lets you out first. Such chivalry. Then he nonchalantly presses his swollen cock against your ass. The hair on your arm stands up. ‘Thanks for the show.’ Biting your bottom lip you cant help but press back, HARD. ‘Mind if I masturbate while I think of you tonight?’. ‘My pleasure’ you respond without looking back. He. Especially since Scott was touching them! How was he going to handlethis? A boy wearing pantyhose??? What if Scott got the wrong impressionthat he was gay? Was Scott going to kick his ass or treat him like Jasondid?"Ummm, the whole pantyhose thing is...well...ummm...I don't know why,"Jessie stammered as tears began to flow heavily."Hey don't cry...stop those tears okay? I was joking about thebulletproof thing. I think your legs look great in them." Really? So you don't think it's weird for me. This left me with no option but to accept it. He removed my shorts and made me sit on the edge of the bed and removed his tracks. I was shocked to see a black thick cock around 6 inches with his dick head almost the size of a small ball in front of me. He made me suck it for some time.Initially, it was disgusting and I was crying while sucking it and only one-fourth of it was fitting in my mouth. Later he pushed me onto the bed turned me around spread my ass cheeks and started licking my hole.. Whenshe did, I leaned forward, contacting my faceplate against hers. "Idon't have to tell you to keep your helmet on when we get inside, doI?" I growled, glaring at her from centimeters away.She nodded very slightly. "I know the dangers, Debbie."I led the way with a very gentle push, moving me with the case throughthe conduit into Vicky's airlock. After waiting for Barbara, I closedthe outer airlock door, equalized the pressure with the interior, andflicked my radio back to life. "Pilot, I'm at.