.. wait ... water ... not land?”“Alighting ... but seaplane pilots call it landing ... or water landing ... alighting is the correct term ... but......”“Saves confusion?” I said.“Yup ... no longer flying ... but not crashed.”“Ah ... the important distinction ... not crashed.”“The big lake is littered with failed carrier landings.”“They had carriers on the great lakes?”“Converted passenger steamers ... two of ‘em. Official historians claim that every carrier pilot trained in Lake Michigan.”“Why not. After we were done recovering from our orgasms, we helped wash each other down in the shower, kissing, holding and touching one another. When I thought we were done, I turned off the water and went to get a towel. While I was starting to dry off, Gigi turned the water back on. "I still have to wash my hair." she said. I wanted to ask her if I could help and get back into the shower with her, but I knew that once again I would walk away on my own. I dried off, got dressed and gave her one last. ”I started towards her. The moment I was nearing her, she started walking. I was seeing her ass move. I imagined how lucky the guy would be who would get this sexy chick.Like you know, every Bangalore area has a park. So I went behind her and saw her entering a park where there were very few people. I realized that this lady has very dirty thoughts. I just followed her, and she went and sat in a corner where there was very dim light.The moment I sat next to her, she hugged me. In no time, we. ...we're good now, and that's what counts right?"She smiled at me and said "Yeah, totally." We traded off hittin' the Bacardi n Coke for few more minutes, each pull getting us more and more warm inside as the windows started to fog up a little from the idle but easy words being exchanged. Then, as I sat there with the Bacardi bottle between my legs, Katherine reached over like she was gonna grab the bottle, but missed. Instead, she started rubbing my crotch, and said "I don't know about you,.