.a...great...ass." I looked at her and our eyes met. Our lips instantly pressed very hard against each other's. I laid her down on my couch and we kis...sed and sucked each other's tongues for what seemed like an hour. As we kissed, she gently rubbed my cock through my pants. I had my hands on her ass, my fingers reaching under and playing with her wet pussy."Rebecca," I gasped in between kisses. "Damn I want to fuck you so bad." She opened my pants and my hard wet dick sprang up in her face. She. " That work?" Not really." We both laughed."You have sex with a lot of girls in college?" Can I plead the Fifth?" I had sex with seven." For me, it was three, including my wife to be." Details?" The three most beautiful women that I have ever know."That is quite a statement, considering the hundreds of flight attendants that you have met. What was your wife like?" She was a Miss Illinois." What was her talent in the Miss America Pageant?" Singer. Since we divorced, and her attorney friend. My belly swelled visibly and my stomach ached, Helga singled me out on one of her inspections, "Cramps." she asked.I nodded,"On your back." she ordered and as I rolled over she pushed a large syringe full of foul smelling liquid in my mouth and pushed the plunger down forcing it down my throat.I felt worse, so much worse, I just lay curled in a ball.I tried to scream, but instead I farted, not just a fart, I heard the splash of liquid, I was shitting liquid shit, but I felt better, hungry but. I was waited on by a sweet, good enough to eat, treat of a waitress and she fairly quickly brought me my usual. Regular coffee, that is, with cream and sugar. I sipped it and blew her a kiss. It was hot. So was she, as she blushed at me. I let it cool for a few minutes as I took my time on this fine day, ready to play, feeling so gay. I glanced around the open-air setting and checked out the opportunities for flashing. I homed in on a fellow, not too tall, but with large, brown, sensitive eyes,.