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some support as she spread her legs to accommodate Lucas. His weight rested on Autumn’s stomach and chest. His left arm hung straight down, toward the floor. His knees rested on the bench, but his calves extended beyond the lip of the cushion.
    Together, Lucas and Autumn remained emotionally and physically exhausted, and yet satisfied beyond belief. They were damp with perspiration and just lay there, still held together by Lucas’s erect dick, while they regained their strength and composure.
    “Lucas, I don’t want this moment to end. Can we do it again?”
    “That was great. I feel like I could fuck all night, but have you forgotten where we are?”
    “Come on, let’s do it again.”
    “Autumn, I would love to, but let’s not tempt fate any longer. So far we’re safe; let’s keep it that way. Why don’t you just stay here, clean up, and I’ll go next door and do the same? Meet you at the front desk.”
    “All right, if you must. Let me check and make sure the coast is clear.”
    Autumn poked her head out the door and looked around. “OK—no one’s around. It’s safe to go out! See you at the front desk.”
    After quickly freshening up, Lucas and Autumn met at the front desk and then parted company for the evening.

CHAPTER THREE
    Rocky Start

    S everal days passed. Lucas arrived at the airport around nine in the evening, his usual arrival time for a ten-thirty departure. Heather, the customer service rep on duty, greeted Lucas with an enthusiastic hello.
    Lucas couldn’t help but wonder if Autumn had ever talked to Heather about their rendezvous.
    “Hi! How are you tonight?” Lucas said to her. She’s a beauty, he thought, but I can’t be distracted by a pretty woman. Besides, she and Autumn working in the same office is a recipe for disaster. And anyway, I don’t need or want a relationship with anyone, and if I keep messing around, that could happen.
    “Heather,” he said to her, “you see Mike yet tonight?”
    “He passed through a few minutes ago.”
    “Thanks. He’s probably in the office.”
    As Lucas continued through the lobby, he waved at a couple of transient pilots waiting on a nearby couch. Curious about a beautiful Falcon Jet on the ramp, Lucas stopped for some lighthearted pilot conversation.
    Lucas asked one of the pilots, “You guys flying the Falcon?”
    The other pilot responded with a definitive “Yes,” spoken like a proud father.
    “It’s a beauty. I love the paint job.”
    “Yeah, we get lots of compliments.”
    “Who you guys fly for?”
    “The plane is owned by Pete Rosco, but today we have his daughter and son-in-law on board. They’re at the ballgame. Who do you drive for? And what do you drive?”
    “I fly for State Side and tonight I’m flying a Convair 440, but I also fly their King Airs, Lears, and Cessna Jets. A nice job, but I’m scheduled to go to Global shortly. Looks like they’re changing my start date, but that has to be worked out.”
    “Quite a contrast in rides. You know, moving over to a scheduled carrier your life will become one big schedule. What’s your name?”
    “Lucas. Lucas Sanders.”
    “My name is Buddy,” the first pilot said. “My partner is David. Say hi, David.”
    “Hi, David,” David replied with a smile. “OK; hi, Lucas Sanders. Sorry about that; just couldn’t resist.”
    “How old are you, Mr. Lucas Sanders?” Buddy asked.
    “Twenty-nine. Wish I had a dollar for every time someone asked me that question.”
    “You do look young, but that isn’t why I asked. I just wondered how long you’ve been in this racket. Airline jobs are good, but so is the one you have. Don’t be too quick to jump ship.”
    “I hear ya, but for now I feel compelled to press on. Buddy, David: nice talking with you; I have to finish preparing for tonight’s flight. Have a good flight home. Perhaps we’ll cross paths again.”
    “See ya, Lucas. Have a safe flight.”
    Lucas headed for the office to check in before the routine