I was at the airport, waiting for one of my pilots, who was going to give me a flight lesson in the "G" when I heard the loudest explosion I'd ever he...ard. It was a bomb, and it was set off by a group of men running right towards my wing of hangars.Without time to think about it, I drew my Glock and waited for the men to close the distance. What they had just done had me white hot. Their bomb almost obliterated the Commercial terminal, just as two larger jets pulled up to disgorge their. Nothing. After a brief consultation with a middie, she gave up and attempted to raise her voice over the sound of the surf."Well ... e ... ud ... ay oar ... ot ... ub ... sex see..."I've been accused of selective hearing from time to time, but this was a bit much. "Speak up!" someone shouted off to my left. Thank god--it's not just me. "Speak up!" I joined the call.Emily tried again. "WELCOME, EVERYBODY, TO DAY FOUR OF THE YACHT CLUB PUBLIC SEX SERIES."I caught her eye and gave her the. Every second leading up to it had been intense beyond measure. It was shorter, but incredibly strong. It also made a giant fucking mess, but that was hot too, in its own way.All the tension had drained out of Jessica’s body. She was almost relaxed enough to fall back asleep, but the nagging thirst continued to plague her. Her stomach growled even though she had eaten a full dinner earlier that night. It didn’t make any sense. She had drank more than she could ever remember drinking. But rather than clothe herself, she released her breast and beaconed me over. More than eager, I ran to her bed. She flipped over and grabbed me by the waist. She pushed me onto the bed and rubbed her hand over the front of my pants. I arched up, already eager. She slowly removed my pants and pushed my shirt off, taking time to rub her hands over my abs. My cock instantly sprung up to meet her. She grabbed my cock in one hand and moved her mouth over the tip of my large cock. I started to pump.