” Her fingers brushed back my thick black hair. I felt her breasts touch mine and her dark blue eyes softened. “I supposed that’s right,” she ...said. Tiny crows’ feet appeared when her smile faded. “But I happen to think you’re beautiful in the morning.” Her fingers slid around my hip to the small of my back so that the heel of her hand pulled me a bit closer. “Actually, I think you’re beautiful all the time.”My face burned with shame. I knew I wasn’t beautiful. Even my husband had quit saying. I could hear them fucking in our bed. I went back to the den. I was awakened when my wife sat her very well used vagina on my face Saturday morning. I jumped but couldn't get her off ( I didn't try very hard ).. I ate her while she told me how hard Tim had fucked her. She was still wearing the stockings and garter belt. When she felt I had done a good enough job she hit the shower. I was left to do what ever I wanted. My balls where so hot I thought they might catch fire. I was in my bathroom. Her cheeks flushed slightly and she jumped as the flight attendant asked her would she like a snack or drink. Forty-five minutes had passed and there was only another hour to go till landing.Buying a coke and chicken sandwich she settled down in her seat.Taking off her boots she tucked her feet under her. ……The plane had entered some turbulence and Amy awoke with a shock. She looked at her watch, twenty minutes till she saw Jack. He was going to pick her up at the airport, and take her back to. Besides you'll be so farfrom home no one will ever know anything." Well I guess if I had to wear shorts that may not be so bad. I meanit's not like the getup you wore to the dance with your fancy dress andhigh heels. There's no way in hell that I would ever wear pantyhose andhigh heels. I don't care what I had to miss. I would never do that.Never!" No problem. Disney World is a very casual place. I don't expect anygirl there will be wearing pantyhose or high heels. I'm certainly notpacking any.