I called the hospital to ask for visiting hours for spouses. They won’t let anyone in after midnight and before 7am. If you are already there, you c...an stay, but no one comes in late. Go get some sleep and go to the hospital in the morning.”“Ok. I’ll call you from the hospital in the morning. I love you sweetie.”“I love you forever, Lynn.”Lynn had to call the rental car facility for a pick up since shuttles did not run on a schedule this late. When she got her car, she put the hotels address. By now he had recovered from his delightful though exhausting sessions with the pulchritudinous females and was ready for more of the same. After a night on the bus, however, he needed sleep so, without telling anyone he was back, he went to the empty gardener's cottage to sleep.The gardener's cottage now had a special significance to the fifteen year old Bonny. This was where her cherry had been broken. Each night since then she had dreamed about the fabulous sensations she had experienced. Whenever she reached up to check the overhead bins, her dress rode up to reveal the dark tops of her stockings. When she walked past my seat, I made sure my arm stuck out a little on the armrest. Sure enough, her nylon-clad leg brushed against my arm, sending an electrical charge up to my head. Mercifully, we took off shortly after. I chose my seat well. She sat up ahead in the stew’s chairs facing the rear. I had a clear view of her as she sat during takeoff. The gorgeous view of her legs. She is facing me, yet I don't think she has seen me. Probably due to the fact that I am looking through the book shelves. She turns the page, and lets out another sigh. I look closer at what she is reading, and I can make out that it is the same magazine that I intended to get a look at this month. Wow, who knew. Why is she reading it? Surely she isn't a "perv" like me. That's when I notice one of her hands reaching up and giving her breasts a nice squeeze and a little rub while letting out a.