Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2011 13:46:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Smith <fire8743 (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: climbing-the-mountain-6

CHAPTER 6

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I suggest reading from Chapter 1 so you can get the progression from
complete virgin to now.


Chapter. 6.

Friend of a friend?s wife had been taking flying lessons from another
instructor but after 30 hours was told she did not have what it takes to be
a pilot. Johnny asked me if I would fly with her and give a opinion of her
capabilities. 30 hours without a solo is almost unheard of in the flight
instruction industry. I reluctantly agreed to fly with her.

June arrived at the airport early, (I like that) dressed appropriately in
casual clothing. Handing her the checklist I pointed to a ragged Cessna 172
and said ?Please preflight?. I wanted to get an idea of how through she
was. I had already performed the preflight and knew the plane had a
problem. In a short time June came into the office saying the flaps did not
feel right and were too loose. I asked if that was a grounding item, & did
she think we should fly that plane. Her quick answer was not to fly that
POS. I said that was the correct answer so lets go fly this other
plane. After orientation of a different 172 she accomplished an excellent
checklist startup and taxied to the active runway giving the correct radio
calls. Power full, right rudder, and off we go into the sky. After the
usual private maneuvers I said to return to the airport for a landing and
taxie back to takeoff point.

Her landing skills were about average for her time. While we taxied back to
takoff again I asked why she had not soloed? She made no excuses except to
say the instructor kept saying she was not ready. We finished the afternoon
doing touch and go?s (landing followed by takeoff) I gave suggestions and
coached on the crosswind as she flew the plane.

Back in the office I gave a critique of the good and the bad followed by
asking how she felt my instruction was. I think this caught her off guard
and she was afraid to say anything other than ?just fine? OK understand the
student can help the teacher by commenting on how we approach things. So
tomorrow I would like for you to be prepared to answer these questions
prior to our next flight. She beamed and said ?OK, does that mean you will
be my instructor??  Well see how you do tomorrow.

Next day was clear and the winds calm, she answered each question with ease
and off into the sky we went. Touch and go?s - 5 in a row without error so
I called for her to stop on the taxiway. I have always enjoyed the look on
a new pilot when I climb out of the plane and tell them to make a takeoff
and landing. ?Remember if you have to crash pick something soft and cheap?
I have never seen such a confident look on a woman as I closed the door.

As expected she followed the book, flawless takeoff circled the field and
landed with just a small bounce to taxi back to where I was standing.  The
ear to ear grin said it all when I asked if she was ready for 4 more. She
nodded as I closed the door and walked back to the office to watch. As
usual the next landing was good but they started to bounce on the last two,
Tired I guess.

I was in the office as she tied down the plane and came strutting into the
FBO. I was standing there with scissors in hand to cut her solo shirt
off. (I always have a T-shirt for the girls to wear after the ceremony). I
cut up and over being careful not to cut the bra and have those lovely
breasts come loose.  I noted on the rag her first solo date, time place
instructor and I said it had to hang in the FBO until completion of the
private pilot test.

Obviously her instructor was not very good at evaluating her capabilities,
just a real dumbass I guess. We flew together as often as possible, in
between she flew with a brand new instructor whom I had instructed.

One day June was distracted and not listening well so I cut the flight
short and I landed the plane saying a pilot must give 100% or someone
dies. You are not your usual self. June kinda gave up. Now I knew June had
a daughter and a son close in ages. Seems the daughter was in love with a
skum bag. I did not know what to say but she asked if I would teach her
daughter to fly in an effort to change her outlook and direction. What the
hell am I a social worker.

Elizabeth showed up for her appointment late with skumbag tagging
along. She asked if he could fly with us but I said it was only a two seat
plane. I suddenly decided to use the Cessna 152 to keep him out of the
picture. Liz climbed into the left seat and me in the right. Usual
introduction to the fancy dials and off we go. 100 foot in the air I had
her on the controls following me as we flew lazy patterns around Lake
Ponchartran with New Orleans in the distance.

 Right away Liz had the easy knack of flying. After an hour and half we
headed to the barn where I demonstrated two landings and let her try one
with my help. She bounced and I caught it and helped her ease back to the
runway. I told her it was a waltz not a wrestling match, easy smooth
motions on the control. We debriefed the flight in my training room without
skumbag present.

Long story short Liz decided she would go for her private pilot ticket. I
asked if she would rather have a young instructor rather than me. Nope it
was me or no one. It did not take long for skumbag to make the mistake of
saying ?Flying with him or being with me? speech. Liz made a good decision
to dump him. We became very close in a short time. Pam and Liz also became
friends and Liz would say things in confidence to Pam that young girls
worry about. Pam was showing her pregnancy bump and would have Liz rub oil
on her belly along with girl talk. On one of these occasions Pam asked Liz
if she had ever had a massage. Liz said no.

 Pam made reservations for the next day for massages for both of them.  At
the country club Pam had two of her favorite Masseuse ready to introduce
this young lady to the joys. Pam of course was horny as all get out so she
led the way striping off clothing down to a towel. Liz held back but Pam
took her hand and said don?t be silly we're all girls.  Tables were side by
side, Pam was face down telling Liz to get with the program. Stacey was
Liz's masseuse and had to keep telling her to relax and enjoy. Now Pam and
Stacey had been intimate several times and a happy ending was
expected. Corin began to rub Pam with her favorite oil and Pam just melted
under her touch. Finally both rolled over on their backs when Pam suggested
hot face towels, kind of a blind fold, mainly for Liz's benefit.

Pam was peaking at Liz as Stacey began to massage Liz's shoulders then down
to her breasts one at a time. Liz was quickly becoming aroused as her
nipples grew and stretched.  Stacey kept up the reassurances as she would
playfully stroke down to each leg pausing as liz would hold her breath as
her hands stroked up the inside of each thigh.  Shortly Liz began to open
her legs so Stacey could rub closer and closer to her pussy. Low almost
silent moans became more pronounced as her slit glistened with moisture.

 Stacey slid a oily finger up to the top as Liz arched her back moaning
loudly gripping the sides of the table.All thoughts of modisty and
inhibition went out the window as raw lust overwhelmed her. Finally a
finger entered her wet pussy as a thumb rubbed her clit with obvious
results. Stacey without thinking put her other hand down her pants and
rubbed her own magic spot as both girls came at the same time.

Moments later Liz pulled off the hot towel and started to jump up with
embarrassment, but Stacey and Corin managed to make her relax and lay back
down.

Corin went back to Pam and began to massage her breast in a loving and
tender way as she noticed Liz was watching intently. Since Pam had her face
covered, Stacey pulled Liz up and had her rub warm oil on Pam's boobs as
Corin and Stacey began to rub Pam?s ass and pussy until Pam exploded into a
squirting, noisy climax. Obviously Liz had never seen anything like this
before.

After a cool down Pam and Liz went into the sauna and then showered. The
girls went to the lounge for a snack and a drink. Pam asked Liz what she
thought about the session. Liz was almost speechless and blushing. On the
way back to town Pam told Liz the world can be anything you make of
it. Don?t get caught up in stereo types and don?t let some guy lead you
around by the nose.

A few days later Lis asked Pam if she was a lesbian? Pam started laughing
and said lesbians could not make babys as she patted her bulge, but she did
like to feel good in many different ways. Liz said she was having strange
feelings about being touched by a woman. Pam asked if liz had intercourse
with a guy? Liz blushed nodded yes as she looked away. Pam laughed and said
they both have their place. Young guys are usually too rough without
feelings for the girl. After sex they want to run away. Liz agreed with her
but said what Stacey had done was totally different and she had never had
such an explosion. Pam said yes Stacey was her favorite. Liz looked shocked
?you do that often?? Pam laughed again and said you haven?t seen anything
yet. The rest of the drive was quiet.

At home Pam took Liz?s hand and led the way to the bedroom. Pam lightly
kissed Liz on the lips as she pulled her into her arms. Liz responded by
opening her lips to allow Pam?s tongue inside.

Liz just melted as Pam kissed her while removing her blouse and bra. Laying
her on the bed Pam massaged her breast and sucked on each nipple enjoying
the little moans that escaped Liz?s lips. Pam removed liz's pants noticing
the thong underwear was wet with anticipation. Pam quickly pulled her shirt
over her head and released her heavy boobs for Liz. Pam placed one nipple
on liz?s lips noticing Liz had her eyes closed tightly. Liz sucked greedily
on Pam?s offering as Pam rubbed up and down on Liz?s shaved mound. Finally
Pam withdrew her nipple and spread open Liz's legs to get at the wet prize
that was waiting.

Liz could not believe what was happening. A hot mouth and tongue was making
her buck her hips as she enjoyied the exquisite feelings, not wanting them
to ever end but needing the orgasm that was sure to come..  Pam was
bringing her to the edge and then backing off leading Liz to the orgasm she
knew wes just moments away. Finally in a loud and thrusting motion Liz went
over the top. Pam knew she would be very sensitive and just held her mouth
over the quivering mound of wet flesh tasting the hot wet cum that was
leaking. Lis held on tightly trying to breathe and make sense of what had
just happened.

As the girls held each other tightly Liz was still trembling as she finally
asked if it always that way?? Pam quietly answered--sometimes it is even
better?.

Liz wanted to try to make Pam happy but Pam said no, today was your day.
Maybe later when we have more time.