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Evening Flights
After flying into Oregon, my wife and I rented a car for a five hour drive east to Columbia Gorge. Just before entering the gorge, we enjoyed a beautiful view of Mt. Hood as the sun sank over the horizon. Soon, it was dark and my wife laid her head on my lap to pass the time. The only place I had to rest my hand was on her breast or stomach. It didn't take long before I began massaging her and working my way down her body. After several times of pleasure, we stopped for gas and she could hardly walk, drunk from my attention. After freshening up, we pulled over into an empty parking lot and she returned the favor. When we resumed our drive, I resumed my physical fun with her. By the time we arrived at our destination, she looked hot, tired and freshly satisfied. Now, she insists on evening flights to the Northwest.
-Max, 63
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