He had rugged good looks that attracted any woman looking for a solid steady male. He was from St Paul and so still lived with his parents while atten...ding UM. He was a history major headed towards either teaching at high school or university level. He was a sophomore like Jane, and they met by actually bumping into each other while running to catch their respective classes in the same building. They exchanged contact numbers and started dating. Jane then pointed out: ‘I told Frank my entire. .. Might wanna work up a price for a couple more T-hangars. The boss said we’re public now.”“I can do that. Just add ‘em south of the ones we just built.” He looked over my shoulder. “These your new 185s?”“Yep. You KNOW you wanna fly one...”“Got that right, buddy,” He laughed. “If it’s gonna be a Spam can, make it a FUN Spam can.” (Auth. Note: “Spam can” is a derisive term for any of the mass-produced aluminum-constructed general aviation planes from Beech, Piper and Cessna. The Stearman is NOT. I can't wait to see how I look in here."The three girls went into the back stalls and stripped out of their clothes. Paula left her pantyhose as she slipped on her one piece and couldn't help but feel a pulsing in her crotch. "Oh my," She cried as the heat built in her pussy until she orgasm. She reached down and for some reaching didn't find the fabric wet at all. "Weird." "Weird indeed." Lesley said as she stared at herself in the mirror and saw how pert and pointed the top made her breasts.. " The walk to the house was a little awkward as I was listening to the guys talk about what they wanted to do with me. One was rubbing my ass and telling me how his wife wont swallow and he wants me to swallow for him. I just smiled and said "I can't wait sweetie" I wanted to play the whore. When we got into the house, Phillip told the guys to get undressed and he took me into the master bedroom. I thought he wanted me alone first, but instead he had a collar he bought for me. I was black.