Mae leaned across Sarah to pour her wine. “Is this really your first flight in an aeroplane then Miss?” she asked.“Yes. Yes it is. This is all n...ew to me. I suppose you’ve seen it thousands of times in your job though.”“Yes I have. I never get tired of it though. I love flying.”“I wish I had your job Mae. It must be a wonderful life.”“Well it can be harder work than you think but yes I love it. Perhaps you ought to try for an air stewardess job yourself Miss. You’ve got all the qualifications.. I don't know how to judge a cock through a guy's clothing, but this one felt nice so I said to him, "You feel nice too." Just about then the music stopped and he joined us at the table. He was looking at Sherie's tits and legs and just when I thought I had lost him, he leaned over and gave me a little kiss - on my lips! When he did that, he also moved his hand to my stockings legs and was feeling me up. All this in a very short time, I was loving it. Sherie was on the other side of him and she. "He sits and I unzip my dress. It would be a great disrespect to let it fall to the floor, so I step out of it carefully and place it on the cart. I turn for him."Molto bella, signorina." "Grazie, re mio."I slip my left hand into my panties and begin to massage my pussy. I watch him harden as he watches me. I kneel in front of him and rub my right hand up and down both of his thighs, barely brushing it across the top of his hard cock as it passes from one leg to the other, keeping my other. I looked behind the washing machine and the dryer.Nothing. This is the first time something like this has happened. I wentinto my room and sat at my desk trying to come up with the answer.I remembered pulling the clothes out of the dryer. I usually don't dryher bras in the dryer because everyone knows that's bad for the lacymaterial. I would have hung it to dry on a clothes hanger right abovethe dryer. That's what I do with all her other bras. When I empty thedryer, I hang things quickly so I.