Of course by this time I was rock hard and it was pretty obvious. I was wearing athletic shorts and there wasn't much of a way to hide it. I wasn't su...re how far this would go but as I was sucking Andrea's feet I used my other hand to sort of guide Jessicas to where my cock was to test her thoughts. She seemed interested because she began rubbing them on top of my shorts. Andrea noticed that and started doing the same thing with her other foot. At that point I asked if I could stand up and we. .. well, that was the end of shiny aircraft. But THIS ... this was that glorious blue that the Rear Echelon Mother Fucker Navy loved ... blue jackets for the men, blue aircraft, blue greatcoats for the officers. The traditional Navy loved it ... thank God those assholes were dead and buried."And?" I asked."Today, you fly."So, I climbed my ass up the fancy little stairs that were decorated with bunting and walked up the wingroot. I started to swing into the rear cockpit and the Chief spoke. I enjoyed it but i still never got the kind of pleasure that was accomplished during sex. I often cleaned myself so i knew my area well, though honestly i had no clue what i was going to do. I had spend a day preparing, thinking of things i might need. I had planned to get myself to work around 10 ish that way i could clean up and go to bed without being asked any questions. I had made a list in my head and when about 9:30 rolled around i went through my list of supplies, checking them off 1. What year is this?” Jesse asked with a feeling of foreboding.“What year? It’s 1961 of course. You really have lost your bearings, haven’t you,” she said with a shake of her head before disappearing into the hallway.“Oh, God,” Jesse moaned to himself. “It’s happening again. Now I’m back where I started. Was this all some kind of bad dream? Did I just imagine Eve and Kirsten and all that? Am I going crazy?” he wondered once again.He lay there in a state of turmoil as a thousand thoughts rushed.