I walked in the door of the Willow Run WW2 B-24 hangar to be greeted by the Chief and his minions. The two seat AD-2 minus the Q sparkled. That blue ...... when tests proved beyond any shadow of a doubt that a shiny blue paint soaked up the sun like a sponge and therefore added at least 200 pounds of weight in SUNSHINE ... 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,. I went in washroom and took my cloth off. There was this full length mirrorwhich bounced back my nude image. I have never seen my self nude in such a bigmirror and was amused to see my erect tool from various angles.I started to stroke my dick as image of her thighs hit my senses with eroticimages. I could hear her humming and moving around out side. I saw her pantieshanging and put one to my nose. I had never done that before and my tool jerkedwildly as smell of her pussy got in ...I started. Like that puppy picture perhaps." "No, Onion stole the rest of that bag so he could blame his big picture on me," Pixie interjected. "Well I can't take the risk that you have ground up viagra into this batch as well so we will just save that for later." Setting the bag of dust off to the side she turns back ad admires her work. A barely clothed pixie tied to her desk with licorice. She already sees the new thread building in her head. Fystee removes her scant clothing as she walks back to. Then those long beautiful legs so perfectly shaped coming out of a very short loose nylon pair of shorts that were doing little to hide the nice round shape of her ass.He was certain she did not see him but no matter he had gotten a lump in his throat and a hardon in his pants. John was really infatuated with this woman, girl, and there was little he could do.It had been more than four months since she had stopped at his place and he was certain he would never see her again. His thoughts of.