I struggled for a moment, but his hands held me securely and he continued to maneuver me until I knelt astride his chest, his upper arms resting on my... calves and pinning my legs. And I stared right into the tip of his cock, shivering at the weird notion the hooded bulb was leering back at me.I hitched myself over him, my tits brushing his hard, flat belly, and took the young cock in both hands. Lying on him, feeling the thickness of that boyish rib cage wedging my thighs apart and his clumsy,. “Passenger rides in front.”I buckled in. Actually, Mister Tom showed me how the harness worked, so I got buckled in.I never thought about starting an airplane that way, the pilot in the pilot’s seat, manipulating mixture and throttle and magnetos, some guy standing in front, flipping the propeller over with his hands, but Bob and Mister Tom acted like it was normal. Couple of tries, the eighty-five horsepower engine was running.Okay, it should’ve been Bob, because this is one of those ‘first. I touched his arm and said its ok. He smiled and I smiled back. My cock was now fully erect. I had no idea why but I wanted his hand on my cock and preferably even his mouth!The others arrived , looming as weary as him. They said hi and sat down in fromt of us. Class started. I let my leg touch his. Normally its not a big deal for guys but I had sexual thoughts and I was enjoying his legs contact with mine. Be didn’t seem to notice. I placed a hand over my cock and rubbed it slightly over my. I've had a call in to the DA to see if they could tell me anything, but – considering the way we bailed on them after this all blew up – I don't know how helpful they're feeling. In either case, that was before he died, so it may be a while before we have any details at all."Did you think about calling Atkins directly and asking?" I've thought about it," she admitted."But you don't want to have to explain what you were doing there?" Pretty much, yeah; mostly I don't want to have to explain.