I looked at her that was the first time i have ever heard her curse,she looked at me what tom? you dont think i like to fuck cause im old? no i just d...ont bring it up,i love to fuck tom i have not fucked in a long time.she had on a white shirt, and a gray skirt with stockings and heels,so i told her well your a beautiful women and your husband is a fool for not fucking you any normal man would, thats when she asked if i would fuck her, your normal right tom? fucking a right i am,she moved over. I teetered out into the studio and found the guy's were watching a porn film and masturbating themselves sitting around the room .... I tip tapped on my heels to the center of the room where a chair had been placed and knelt on it with my back to the guy's .....Bob then invited the guy's to step up when ready and stroke my bottom and legs as they wanked off over my tightly knickered and nylon covered bum as I had my skirt flicked up over my hips.That was why I laughed because there was to be no. Good morning.” He tried to act cheerful, when he was already feeling lonely as two people that he loved left him.“I’d like to hear about that, how about letting me buy you lunch at the concession?”Dave sized up the flight attendant, and read her nametag from the cluster of identification badges hanging on a lanyard around her neck – Gabrielle Carson. He put his hand out, “I’m Dave Prentiss. Lunch sounds good, but ... I guess, why?” He hadn’t been so blatantly hit on in a long time, except by. I’m not angry with you. I’m just trying to let you know how it is. At least I’m trying to let you know how you and Ken explained it to me.”“But it’s not like that at all.”“Okay, you explain to me how it actually is.”Again she was silent. Again it was as if the cogs were working inside that beautiful head of hers trying to work out how to explain it differently. I sat waiting for a long time and then she burst into tears.I took her into my arms and hugged her. Finally, she spoke. “You’re right..