I just sat there staring, idly drawing my fingers around my vagina, without stimulating myself too much. I don't know how long I sat there, but eventu...ally I was rudely awakened from my stupor. I nearly had a heart attack when the computer suddenly went PLOONK, and a chat window popped up! I rather panicked, and before I could even read the message I had closed Internet Explorer. My heart still racing, I decided that I had gone too far, and closed the computer. I went to their bedroom to get rid. “Sir, can I get you a drink?” A curvy flight attendant had approached with the drink cart.Oh my, it’s Ms. Mile High! Her meaty backside challenged me as I shifted uncomfortably in my seat.“I’ll take a Cran-Apple, and also an order of vodka.” Cran-Apple had always been my drink of choice while in flight, but I needed to take some edge off.“That will be eight dollars and sixty-nine cents,” she informed as she leaned down to hand me my drink; her uniform slightly gave way for a quick peek at a red. The breath refused to leave his lungs as he stroked his thick pole, using the copious pre-cum to lubricate the heated skin. His fingers moved down, circling around to give the heavy balls a squeeze, then slid back up to the head and gave it a hard squeeze. ‘Sammi, please … ‘ ‘You do see me!’ ‘I see you. I smell you … ‘ ‘You smell me? Do you smell my pussy?’ He groaned, inhaling deeply. He could fly blindly and find her by that scent. ‘Oh, yes.’ ‘And do you want to taste it?’ Again, Thorne. And our darling mother has taken his account of things as fact.’ ‘Maybe you should explain to her what the actual circumstances were.’ ‘Not happening.’ ‘Or tell her you’ve got a boyfriend. You have got one after all, though there’s been no announcement…’ It was official, Matthew finally got a real laugh from his sister. ‘Peter is too new to get exposed to that. Mentioning I’ve got a boyfriend means producing evidence of said boyfriend. Especially as she was so keen on my high school sweetheart..