Now standing over her, my big hanging cock was just inches from her face and to be honest I really wasn't sure if she would take it or not, before fin...ally she opened her mouth, reached up with her hand, and taking hold of my semi hard cock, she guided me in.I couldn't believe once again my Grandmother was really doing this, but she was, and in seconds her red lips locked around my shaft, and suddenly my grandmother was sucking my cock, on film.Then stroking my lower shaft with her hand, she. Hastily, I pretended to take something out of my wallet and sat back down. An instant later a waitress appeared to take her order. “A cup of butterscotch coffee please, no sugar,” she said quietly. The waitress nodded and left. I then heard a ring tone. It was a lively tune that I instantly recognized; Bach’s Badinarie, the concluding movement of his second orchestral suite . It was her phone ringing. She also had taste. “Hello, Tamsin speaking.” So she had a name . She listened. Hi, Tyler. This was quite the introduction.” We all shared a big laugh, then Colleen and I headed back to the galley to prepare for our clients.About 5 minutes later our co-pilot, Warren, arrived. He took his cap off as he entered the plane, said “hi” to Colleen, with a peck on the cheek, then turned to me and – with his eyes locked onto my wobbly tits – said, “So, you’re the new girl?”With a grin I noticed where his eyes were focused, and said, “Yep. I’m Lexy.”“Very nice to meet you, Lexy. I’m. "Had to get rid of the lasses and I'm staying tonight. Just drop these bags off then lets pop to pub eh?" . Flummoxed I said “OK”. I was a bit pissed by now. We went to the pub and had a couple of drinks having a flirty chat. I was again getting some funny looks and comments from one or two people who thought I was still with Ann. "She's my cousin... up here for the weekend" which they appeared to accept. “I heard that” Christine giggled. We sat and chatted, her hand in mine, and I was was.