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

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

things into our speech. When

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

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

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

said loudly, “Figures, huh? Planes.”

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

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

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

“Ten, last Tuesday,” he said.

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“Yeah,” he said.

.

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

their wives were out iore shopping while I was taking their

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

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

“Is he your son?”

department store ent Street getting my ass filled by the men

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

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.

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

other inanities. We each took turns iing unnecessarily lascivious

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

“Oh wow. Did you have a party?”