Her head was on my chest and I was stroking her hair."Would you mind if she did?" No," I said without even thinking about it. "I'd be proud Joan. I've... only ever kept quiet because you wanted me to. I've always felt very proud when we've been out together, you're the sexiest, most fantastic woman I've ever met." That's down to you Tommy," she said and smiled up at me, "You keep me young." Rubbish," I snorted, "You're the one who looks ten years younger than you are, you're the one with the. I'll let you suck my cock anytime you want to... but you already knew that." I know," she said as she licked at his flaccid penis. "I just like to hear you say things like that." Have you ever heard of the 'mile high club' Marge?" He asked as he sat next to her."What's that?" It is a club you become a member of when you have sex in an airplane... you know 'a mile high'."Marge leaned against him and smiled. "So are you a member?" No, but I thought we might become members on the flight to New. Chris pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, offering her one. ‘No thanks I quit, you should to ya know, those things are bad for ya.’ She said. ‘So I’ve been told.’ He said as he put the pack back into his pocket. ‘Good for you though, quitting and all.’ ‘Ya well you were really the only one I smoked around and I guess without some one to bum off of I just stopped.’ She said as she stuffed her hands in her coat pockets to keep them warm. They kept talking until the made it to the. I felt a closeness to her that was sometimes deeper than my own mother. I had been in love with her for a very long time. I believe that she knew this long before I did as I snuck into her room late at night and snuggled close to her. On oppressively hot evening we were both naked but in the dark all I could see were heavy shadows which fueled my youthful imagination. All these were done in the utmost secret. I was sworn never to tell a soul, not even my best friends knew about Julia's.