A few minutes later she was back in her seat and buckled in. Even though her phone and tablet were right there, she was sitting there waiting for me t...o give her permission. I couldn’t see her look from here, but I expect it was that of a kid worrying about what was coming when the parent that handles discipline came home.Wow, even the air marshal gave me a look of approval.“I’ve got seven grown children, two dozen grandchildren and six great-grandchildren,” he started saying. “Not a single one. This person knew just how to draw out the sweet agony of sexual build-up!The wet tongue rolled and slid over the top of Jennifer’s pubic mound and onto her other thigh, sliding down, tickling her skin and driving her wilder. The need to feel this wonderful thing that was teasing her so maddeningly slide between her swollen labia was immense and yet no matter how much she wanted it, it was denied her still.Lips began to kiss her skin and each time she gasped. The kisses were working back up now. They still fit, barely. Black nylons, knee-high boots and a stylish leather jacket completed the ensemble. She had tousled her mother's short mop of auburn hair with some mousse and her eyes had WAY too much mascara and eyeliner.Jamie was indignant: "You...you...turn right around and change into something more respectable, young lady!" Sorry, Mom...going to be late!" She headed to the door at a trot. "Shotgun! Oh, wait...you don't have a driver's license -- I do!" With a look of glee that. I decided one Saturday I would pamper myself I take up their offer of a 4 hour make over dressing experience for £50.After telling the sales girl what I anted I whisked off to the back rooms.There was a room with 2 leather chairs which were used for the make overs.I was told to go to a small dressing room and to take off my male clothing and get my lingerie on then come back with a dressing gown on which they supplied.I had been up early that morning and have given myself a full body shave.I.