Sunday - February 26, 2006
Author's note: This is the last day of a vacation that turned a ten-year fantasy into reality. It is taking place on a plane from Jamaica to Minneapolis Minnesota. What else do the stars have for me the remaining few hours? If you have already read previous chapters, then you have a hint.
This is a continuation of a party started yesterday which can be found under Interracial Love, Chapter 14.
It begins:
A cart stops, and Frank approaches saying, "Heather, this is your limo and each of your friends have one; see you at the airport." The door opens and my heart almost stops. Here are Maria and Tracy and, my God, the guys I wanted.
We all start to laugh and giggle. Tracy is wired to stay in contact with Frank. I know because I hear, "To the airport, please."
I open the conversation by saying, "God, this is so great of Trudy and Frank, letting all of you come with us to the airport."
Chuck says, "Damn, Heather, what mystical powers do you have to get this special treatment?"
"Chuck, Anna and I also have asked that many times. It is uncanny for Mistress Trudy to be so generous with guests. It's not her," comes from Maria.
"I don't know guys. Maybe we just have good chemistry going."
I see Jeff looking at me with a slight smile. He knows what I mean about the chemistry but does not say anything.
"Harry, well all of you are welcome to come to my place and party. Harry, I will never forget you and I hope we can stay in touch. Please come to Minnesota. Harry introduced me to the biggest cock I ever had in me up to that point in time the first night here and I did not even realize it was in me."
"Sam, I owe you a lot. Sam introduced me to ass fucking by tongue and cock. He is also a sweetheart that I would trust my life to. He is like Harry, in me but I did not know it."
"Chuck, for making me feel like a women with an older guy and not a sex toy."
Jeff, I haven't figured it out yet but it has to be something."
"Slim, grow up a little, and thanks for not getting pissed at me for trying to get even. That scene in the theater probably will last the existence of the resort and when we are old we will have some nice memories of it." I lean over to give him a peck.
"All of you, please let's stay in touch."
"Maria and her sister Anna introduced girl love to Amy and me, wow! They opened a whole new world for us to explore."
"With Tracy, It's having the hots for each other and having fun. I think now girl on girl sex is fun, another part of sexual enjoyment."
"I am going to miss all you guys. Please e-mail when you have a chance."
We do idle talk until the airport where my heart sinks knowing it will be 'bye for some of us for some time.
We are at the plane, we get out of the limo; we all do the hugs, kisses, tears and climb the stairs of this huge aircraft, waving as we walk in.
Tracy is there and hands us a peace of paper and says, "Your suitcase and clothes are in the section written on that paper. Feel free to do anything you want and ask for anything you want."
As we get further into the plane we see two awesome looking Brazilian stewardesses, then two more, then three males as good looking as Frank. They all say in unison," Welcome aboard Heather, Amy, Jenn, and Stace."
Ann then says, "If any of you would like a bed partner, just motion your finger to any flight attendants."
"We will be touching down in six hours, so play or sleep," Frank gives me a wink. "If you need anything and there is not an attendant with you, press the call button in your cabin and someone will be there."
My adrenaline is so high I am not sleepy. "Ann, I would like to just walk around to feel and touch everything. This is unbelievable."
My friends indicate they would like to also. Ann pushes a call button and all flight attendants appear. Ann says, "Pick a tour guide and when you are ready they will bring you up to the lounge." Did I hear right, up to the lounge?
I selected a female. During the tour I find out her name is Johanna, not married but does have a 10 year old daughter living with her folks and has been working as a flight attendant for five years. She does some office work, mostly filing and making copies of things to be stored when not flying."
The plane is very impressive and any amenity one desires must be onboard somewhere. We hear, "seats and buckles please." Johanna knows where to hook up for the take off. She indicates we will be released to walk in about ten minutes. She says the pilots told her to expect a smooth flight to Minneapolis.
She is filling me in on Ann and Frank's operations as we are climbing because of my persistent asking of questions.
We hear a ding-ding. Johanna indicates we can continue our tour. We walk and gawk and end up at some stairs. "The lounge is up there Heather." She and I go to the lounge and find Ann and Frank are enjoying a cocktail.
"What can I get you to drink Heather?"
"I'd like some hot chocolate please, if you have it."
Frank roars in laughter. "Put a half a jigger of Irish liquor in it please, will you Johanna," Frank is suggesting.
My other friends are showing up one by one. They like the smell of my hot drink and ask for the same.
Johanna stays by me and the other guides stay with the person they escorted. I guess they have become our personal attendants.
It appears that none of us want to miss out on anything. We are charged up for some reason and we just go from topic to topic.
Frank changes the subject by saying, "Ann and I are going to get some rest. Your attendants will assist you in your needs. See you later before touchdown."
"Ann, Frank, before you guys leave," I get up and walk to them. "I know I am going to lose it at the airport. I am lost for words, being overwhelmed by your kindness, and generosity. I am really happy that it will be 'until later' and not months before we get to see each other again. I am still reeling from the party tonight. Never in my wildest fantasy would that have happened. Trudy and both of you sure went out of your way to make it an awesome event."
Ann says, "Girls, when you get to your suitcases there is a package. In the package are DVD's of the party. There are no copies. Frank and I do not even have one. Heather has the Master. Frank and I would love a copy but for now you think it over. We will be seeing lots of each other so no rush. The other memories will have to be re-called from your brain cells."
"We know what you are trying to express, Heather, and it's as you say, not 'bye, but until later. Sleep well if you sleep." With that comment I get a wink.
I plop back down and ask for another hot chocolate.
My friends drift off one by one with their attendants. I lean back, rest and just blab with Johanna. I am enjoying the peace and serenity of the outside air rushing past the skin of the plane.
I almost lose my hot chocolate as a guy comes into the lounge from a door up front. Johanna indicates he was one of the co-pilots. He approaches us and says, please remain seated, Heather. My God! I just had sex for the last ten hours and I want him.
"I need to use the facilities. It's just a tad tight space up there so we come out and use the closest. It gives our circulation a chance to clean out any dead pockets."