"Just the weekend,” I answered, trying not to look at her cleavage, “how about you? "Not sure, a week or so," she said, smiling, then glanced out ...the window. "Nice view," she added. "I live near the ocean in California." I couldn't take my eyes off her round ass in those tight red shorts. She turned and sat on the window sill, stretching her legs, her tits practically falling out of the top. She smiled at me, knowing I was trying not to look. I could feel my cock getting hard and turned towards. .. have it lucky in that respect ... it must be very uncomfortable for you..." I knew you'd understand, John ... you seem like the sort of bloke who would appreciate that! Is it all right if I make some tea ... would you like one?" Yes, please! Make yourself at home ... you know where everything is! And what we were just talking about ... do you need anything at the moment?"She smiled at him."Soon. But you don't have to ... you've done a lot already!" Do you remember what we were talking about. "Doofus" she replied. "Try and be a bit discrete about it Brian." Yes dear" he replied.The seats swivelled so you could turn them to face the front or the back. Heather had her back to the cockpit while Brian was facing it. He saw April securing everything and then pull the cockpit curtain shut before coming into the cabin and shutting that door as well."Mr. Trainer, Miss Simon, this plane doesn't have a seat for the hostess in the galley area. I'm afraid I have to sit in the cabin while we. “Fucking hell girls, tonight could be your lucky night” he said to himself, “mine too, with any luck.”Gareth ordered a scotch, then sat at the bar, from where he could just see the two women, but without making it obvious. Before he could make his move, he had some business to sort out, then the night was his. He watched the one of women, the older one, he thought, about thirty five, walk to the ladies. God she was fucking lovely. Her legs were great, they could end up round my neck tonight..