“Are you on this flight Sarah?” I asked. “Yes, I’m working in first class too, so if you need anything just let any one of the cabin crew kno...w and we will help you,” she winked. “By the way I love your necklace, it’s beautiful. The person who gave you that must think you are very special.” I put my hand up to my collar and smiled, “I think the world of the man that gave me this too Sarah, thank you.” Sarah left me in the Koru Club lounge. I was quite excited to be travelling business class. My hand steadily slides between your breasts, slowly caressing up and down your cleavage, then reaching back over to tease your nipples again. I lean forward a bit to kiss you as you lean back with your eyes closed. My tongue grazes delicately across your lips and yours darts out instantly to meet mine. As our kiss deepens, my hand slides further down your stomach. You rest your arm along the side of the tub and feel my cock pressing against you as I pop out of my boxers from the arousal of our. "I mean it. You really helped me out today."Jamie was panting and watched Rosie as she gently slid off the young man. "You OK?"Rosie sniffed. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine," she said and removed the condom from Jamie, tying a knot in it and throwing it in the small bin in the corner of the room. She passed him a tissue and looked at him. "Men make so much mess when they get a stiffy, don't they?"Jamie laughed, the lustful tension broken and she licked her lips. "Like girls don't leak everywhere."Rosie. "The statue was Mitch's largest procurement since he began prowling cemeteries nine months ago, looking for things to steal. His collection of urns, smaller statues, tiny gravestones and other ephemera filled the hollowed-out crawl space adjoining his living quarters. His parents were oblivious to Mitch's offbeat hobby, as he kept the door to the space locked and hidden behind a floor to ceiling poster of a ghoul feeding from a demolished coffin.The three young men carefully moved the statue.