She touched my now hard cock, stroking it, checking it out. Panting now, she said, "Come in with me, no one's home: Park in the garage so no one sees ...your car." I knew she meant her boyfriend, but I didn't care.We scurried to her parent's bedroom, undressing along the way. She pulled back the sheets and removed her panties, tossing them aside. "I like to make love in my parent's bed. It turns me on. Wait a sec while I pee." When she left I picked up her dark blue panties—one of our school. I wonder what it was, but as soon as I put my hand on her breast, I knew: remember, that during the panic she went to the bathroom, I didn’t think anything about it but now, I sure do: she had took her bras off…I was on her shirt, trying to twist a little her nipples, and then she put her hands on mine and guided them under her shirt. My cook hurt in my boxer and I’m sure she knows it because she took her right hand put it around my erected manhood; I almost came right then but I wanted to. Both werenaked, their perfect bodies glowing in the firelight. I couldeven hear Rene gasp as Monique ran her tongue all overhis shaft, nibble his glans and suck greedily at his balls. Iclosed my eyes as my hands went at it again, travelling allover my body, probing my wet, aching pussy, rubbing mybreasts and nipples.I opened my eyes in time to see them change positions.By now, Monique was crouched on all fours, showing theinviting curve of her buttocks to Rene as he knelt andwhispered something. Joni and Paula were each working on one of the Bombardiers as flight attendants today. They were paired with one of our regulars; the Bombardier usually carried two attendants when it is at capacity. Each Bombardier was making a three stop trip this morning and the same this afternoon. That would bring today’s numbers to 200.Lorrie had one of the professional UAL attendants that worked for us part time give them training with the plane in the hangar. Then she made them go through the preflight.