Chapter 73

As soon as I got to the patio, I pulled out a cigarette and lit it when I hit the bottom of the step. Then whistling softly I started walking into the darkness. And I saw motion at a table about thirty yards past the one we had used the night before. I saw two figures in the darkness, and one of them moved farther away into the darkness. And when I got to the table we had used the night before, I heard Amy call out from the one farther away.

When I got there she pressed her body against mine and we started kissing. And when she squeezed my ass I reached down and did the same to her. And before much longer we were sitting on the bench, making out. Her hands were caressing my chest as mine were on her breasts, and she did not know I had already made plans. Plans for her, as well as our little peeper in the darkness.

I sighed when Amy started kissing my neck, and looked out in the darkness. I could not see Grace, but could only assume she was hiding by the garbage can I could see about fifteen yards away.

Amy pulled up my sweatshirt and started to lick and suck on my nipples, which felt amazing. But I was still wearing my coat, and decided to get more comfortable. I pushed her back gently, then took my jacket off and spread it out on top of the table. She smiled at me as I then stepped out of my sandals and laid on the table.

She moved to the other side of the table before she returned to my nipples, likely to let Grace see better. This more than anything else confirmed that she knew her friend was there and watching us. And when I felt her hand slide into my sweats, I sighed as I had removed my underwear before getting dressed so she already had me in her hand and was stroking me. She quickly had my cock half-hard, and was starting to pull on it with one hand as the other tugged my sweats down. I went ahead and helped her, and pulled them all the way off. I wadded them in a ball and used them as a pillow as she continued kissing my chest and stroking my cock.

Then Amy moved her head down and took me in her mouth. I moaned and said that felt amazing. I reached down and started caressing her breasts again, and started pulling her own top up. She pulled herself back long enough for me to slip it off, then resumed sucking my now hard cock. But after a few moments I said she was wearing a bit much. She looked up at me, and I nodded so she stood and slipped out of her own sweats and panties.

But when she started to go down on me again, I reached out and caressed her face and said “No, not this time. Climb on up here on the table.” She looked at me with trepidation, and it seemed like she was going to refuse. Then I realized what she must be thinking, and shook my head. “Trust me, climb on up on top of me.”

She gave me a small nod, and climbed up on the table next to me. But when she started to hike her leg over my hips, I said “Uh-huh, turn around.” She looked down at me, and I saw a big grin spread across her face as she finally got it. She quickly turned around, and I looked up at her pussy as I felt her breasts press against my lower belly. And we both moaned as at the same time I pulled her hips down so her cunt met my face, she resumed sucking my cock.

And for the next ten minutes we enjoyed a lovely 69. I would caress her ass and back, alternating between sucking on her clit and sliding my tongue up her cunt. And I realized that if I had a condom and really ordered her to she might have indeed let me fuck her. As it was trepidation I saw on her face, not outright refusal. I was sure she wanted to, but something was holding her back. Maybe that was just a step too far with Grace watching, but hands and oral were fine with me.

And she was sucking less and less often, breathing faster and moaning her delight as I was working hard on her clit. And I felt her fingers grip my thighs tight as she almost quivered in my mouth, and I finally won our little game. She moaned out loud and said she was cumming, once again most likely for out spectator as she certainly did not need to tell me that.

And when she was finished, she was almost bonelessly lying on top of me, trying to catch her breath. And when I licked her pussy again, she moaned in the negative and moved herself away. And she turned herself around and kissed me deeply, her own wetness being spread across her face as we did.

Her hand was still stroking me, and she gave me a small smile. I asked her if there was anything she wanted, and she nodded. “George, I want you to fuck my tits again.” I smiled at her and nodded, and had her lie down so I could straddle her belly. And I was a bit surprised when she rummaged through her coat pocket, and removed a small bottle of hand cream as well as some baby wipes. And she placed the wipes next to her head as she squirted the hand cream between her tits and rubbed it in.

Then when she nodded, I put my cock in place as she pushed them together. And the channel she made was very slick. I started pumping my hips, fucking her tits as I smiled and looked down into her face. And the little minx actually seemed to be enjoying it, as she said how good it felt, and how sexy it was having me fuck her tits.

A few minutes later I warned her I was getting close, and she moaned for me to go faster. I did so, and at the last moment moaned out loud “Oh fuck, Amy! I’m cumming, I’m cumming on your titties!” I pushed all the way forward, and saw a huge spurt leap from the top of her cleavage and land on her neck.

And she moaned “Yes, I feel you cumming! Cum on me, cum on me George!” And I came in several strong spurts, covering her from the top of her tits to her neck and even the bottom of her chin. I leaned back, breathing hard and looking down. Amy released her tits and they flopped down to her sides. And resting in between them was my cock, and the obvious wetness of my cum covering them. I moved off to the side and laid next to Amy as she used her hands to start massaging my cum into her skin.

I kissed her softly, which she returned. When we broke I asked her how it was, and she smiled at me. “Well, that was not as bad as I thought it would be, rather sexy actually. I’ve seen videos, and spraying on me does sound gross. But that was kinda fun, and kinky.” She kissed me again, and grabbed the baby wipes and pulled some out and started to clean herself up. And I realized I wanted at least a little more.

I moved off the table and moved to the end, and Amy gave a squawk when I grasped my jacket and pulled it towards me. And as she was on it this pulled her along until her ass was at the edge of the table. I then shoved her legs up in the air and dove back down. She moaned out loud, saying “Again?” as my lips and tongue found her clit. I set up a fast pace, alternating between flicking my tongue up and down and back and forth. Amy crossed her ankles behind my back and pulled me in tighter, her hips pumping up and down against my face.

I looked up, and saw she was looking to the side and not at me. And once again, this was proof that she knew that Grace was watching. I reached up with my hands and found hers, moving them to her breasts as I feasted on her. And she started mauling her tits, squeezing and massaging them and I was holding nothing back. And I felt great when she gave an almost warbling cry into the night as I felt her clit pulsing under my tongue.

I slowly eased off of her, and when her ankles uncrossed and I moved back her legs flopped to the side. She was laying there opened up almost obscenely, and she was obviously wiped out now. I had an almost evil thought, and picked up the wipes she had used to wipe my cum off of herself and picked them up. “Amy, I’m gonna go throw these away for you” I said, as I started to step into my sandals. She mumbled something barely coherent as I started to walk slowly towards the trash cans. And I could see something (or someone) moving quickly away from them. And I was still nude as I opened the lid and dropped them inside, then turned to the side and gave a long slow stretch before heading back.

When I returned to the table I saw Amy was watching me, probably afraid I would catch what Grace was doing. But I grabbed our clothing, and after handing her sweats and panties to her started to get dressed myself. She had me sit on the bench again and climbed into my lap, and we spent about ten minutes kissing and caressing before she said she needed to get back up to the room before Grace wondered where she was.

I smiled and kissed her again, and caressed her ass as she stood up. And with a smile I saw her head off into the darkness. I pulled out a cigarette, and pondered about this trip as I smoked it. I had now really given Amy a course in sexual pleasure. Tonight not only fucking her tits until I came between them, but in how much fun 69 could be. And I was sure that some future lover would appreciate what I had taught her.

While it was a hell of a lot of fun, I think we both knew it was nothing but sex between us. There was affection, but no real attraction or love between us. And I had a feeling that since I would not be back until Easter, this was likely our last encounter. Which is why I decided to go down on her a final time. That way when she looked back on our times together, she would remember our final encounter ended with me eating her out. With me giving her pleasure, not taking it.

And as I walked back to the hotel, I wondered what in the hell my next trip would bring. Grace really did seem to be a voyeur, and I wondered if she would try and hook me up with other friends just so she could keep watching. At least when I looked at the clock it was before midnight. So I turned off the light and went to bed.

The next morning Darlene made us all breakfast, and after hugs and kisses I climbed in Grace’s car so she and Amy could drive me to the runway. I told Mike to be there in about a half-hour, and Harry said he would have him there.

Grace helped me with the pre-flight, and I saw the note on the windshield from the fuel crew saying they had already topped off the tank. And after warming up the engines I shut it down, and spent most of the next ten minutes kissing Amy. Neither of us said anything about the future, mostly she said she had a great time seeing me again. And the way she rubbed her tits against my chest as she said that, I knew my taking pleasure in those tits was one of the things she enjoyed.

When I saw Harry pull into the gate, I went and hugged Grace tightly, and softly kissed her forehead and both cheeks and said I would miss her. She hugged me tight, and once again softly kissed my lips before stepping back as Harry pulled up next to the plane.

We got Mike’s stuff loaded, and I was a bit surprised when he climbed into the back. But he told me he was going to keep working in the layout, so I could tell it was so he could get some more work done. The flight back was thankfully uneventful, and after refueling in Las Vegas he climbed into the front for the last leg.

And shortly after taking off, he invited me to dinner with his family. I accepted, and after doing all of the post-flight stuff I turned the keys in the tower so Harve could arrange to have the upgrades put on. I drove home to shower and change first, and then headed over to Mike and Peggy’s.

Dinner was nice, as Aunt Peggy had made two large pizzas. Kris and Peggy were both impressed I had gotten my commercial license, and that I was going to be flying all of them up to Idaho in a few months.

Kris asked me if it was going to be the Cessna or Bonanza again, and I laughed and shook my head. “Actually, that’s still being decided. Which airplane we actually take will largely depend on what’s available. But if I have to guess, either the Commander or the Conquest.”