“Yeah. James,” he said, not looking up much.

are right there. I had some great times ioilets of the Liberty

big. He smirked. “How old is he?” I asked.

about where we’re from ― both from the east coast of America ― and

department store ent Street getting my ass filled by the men

He looked up a my eyes. My stiff gaze stopped him. I smiled

idea. She and her daughter were asleep as her husband and I began

Sweet. He was in. A total faggot, married to a lady who had no

other inanities. We each took turns iing unnecessarily lascivious

guy across the aisle from me, or at least make myself available.

to it to finding a way to s seed. We chatted about the party,

“Is he your son?”

things into our speech. When

said loudly, “Figures, huh? Planes.”

“He’s cute,” I said and stared hard at him, trying to get his attention.

“Oh wow. Did you have a party?”

When the captain announced a twenty minute delay in taking off, I

I settled into the aisle seat, just a foot away from him. His son was

I always had a thing for married dudes. And it’s hotter if their wives

oher side of him, looking out the window. He was reading.

shopping with their families. It made me all the hotter knowing that

their wives were out iore shopping while I was taking their

cocks up my tight ass. And now I was going to make a play for this

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“Yeah,” he said.

“Ten, last Tuesday,” he said.