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What Dows A Flight School Have To Offer-Part 5this story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 2061 words)

Author: sureshot
Added: May 28 2009Views / Reads: 962 / 629 [65%]Story vote: 8.86 (7 votes)
I never knew a dissertation could be so enjoyable!
 


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Part 5—What Can A Flight School Offer?

The next morning, a Friday, I thought I heard my front door open and close. Being sleepy from a long international flight, I went back to Z-land. I was having a very good dream as I remember when suddenly I sat straight up in bed, thinking someone was there watching me. And to my surprise there was! It was Stephanie! I'd forgotten I gave her a key to my place to work on my dissertation. She was standing there at the foot of my bed just the way she came into the world, but with a LOT more to show for it.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I demanded. "Well, you said to come over early so we could get a start on your paper. I just thought I'd let myself in and do my best to put you in the mood for serious work, that's all," she said, "But when I saw you lying there, knowing you never wear PJ's, I thought we'd begin the day the way a day ought to begin—with some really hot sex!" she said. "I guess a person can't argue with that logic, now can one?" I said. "But first I need to make myself presentable." So, I went to the bathroom, shaved, brushed my teeth, and gargled with some mouthwash. She stood next to me at the sink and cradled my cock in her left hand, doing her best to make it as hard as possible. By the looks of things in the mirror, she was doing quite well. I wiped my face, turned to her, and gave her a kiss, one with hot, wet, tongues dueling each other for the upper hand. My hands were all over her 34D breasts, gently squeezing and them ...

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