I finished getting undressed, sat down, and started stroking my cock, which was already raging. Moments later she came back into the room and I knew t...hat I was in a masturbator’s dream world. She was wearing nothing but a skimpy little, sheer negligee that I could see right through. She had not lied, her body was magnificent. Full breasts, a D cup I would guess, with large aureolae the size of silver dollars, just the way I like them. A perfect hourglass figure. Shapely, muscular legs. In her. As soon as she saw the shop she wanted to go home. I reminded her that she had said I should have taken her when I bought the vibrator. I win.We got out of the car and went into the shop. The girl was behind the counter and there were two guys there, one with his wife, wandering around. The solo guy looked her up and down, basically undressing her with his eyes. She squeezed my arm. I didn’t know the significance until later. We wandered around and the others began to leave. The girl behind the. We met in the budget-priced restaurant of a once-good hotel on the edge of town. I was early as usual and was sitting at the table watching the door when she breezed in, overdressed in a silver satin dress that she might have bought for a wedding.She was beaming, of course, because that’s her default setting, and I beamed back because she just made it feel like everything was all right. She was a human anti-depressant.I stood up and we embraced eagerly and awkwardly across the table. It could. "General, I regret that I almost put you to sleep with my musing but felt it necessary for our understanding and concurrence on the road map ahead. I am now off to the local airport to continue my formal flying lessons. All of the hours you have had me sitting in the right seat of your jet, even when I had to sit on a cushion to see out, makes my instruction in a Cessna frustrating to say the least".Now that I am instrument training and have to wear a hood, it is especially boring since I.