I had intended chapter seven to be the end of our memoirs. Before a single word was written, Audrey and I had discussed which of our adventures may be worth sharing. We did actually discuss the adventure that is about to follow, but Audrey decided that it was not worthy of inclusion.
Literally the day after I had pressed the 'submit' button for the final chapter, Audrey asked me why I had not included a chapter on this particular adventure. Naturally, she denied all knowledge of our previous discussion and said that I should write it down anyway.
All of the other chapters where in chronological order and now this one breaks that sequence. It takes place after we were married, but before Hannah was born. Probably around chapter 4.5 if there was such a thing.
Please enjoy this 'interquel' (Don't worry, I had to look it up too!):
As if the rhythmic contractions of her vaginal muscles were not enough to go by, her pelvic gyrations had increased and she was now screeching at the top of her lungs 'Oh fuck, I'm coming!' over and over. This led me to the conclusion that Lillian had in fact finally achieved her orgasm. This was rather convenient timing for me because I had been holding back for a while now. I knew that sooner or later I would not be able to control myself any longer. I took in a slow calming breath and started to shoot my load deep inside her with a satisfying moan.
"Well done sweety." Audrey said from over my shoulder.
"William and I were done ages ago." she continued.
I regained my breath and withdrew from Lillian as William handed her a big wad of tissues to clean up the mess that I had made inside her lady parts.
"Fuck, that was great Ben. Thanks." said Lillian still slightly out of breath.
"Any time, my dear." I replied, "Any time".
"Whilst you and Lillian were finishing up, William was about to tell me about his latest acquisition." Audrey added casually.
"Yes indeed, I have recently managed to purchase my own light aircraft. A single engine Cessna." said William.
"Yes, he's very proud of his new toy." said Lillian looking up and smiling.
"Our next big objective is to join the 'Mile High Club' together." Lillian continued.
"Is that some sort of aviation enthusiasts club?" I asked.
Lillian chucked for a while and then said, "Sort of, but to become a member, you need to have had sex at above about 5,300 feet. 5,280 to be exact."
"Sounds intriguing." Audrey responded.
"It would be, but we're not game to try flying by ourselves when we apply for membership. We don't think that it would be particularly safe. We need another pilot, preferably one with an open mind, to help us out." explained William.
"Audrey can fly a plane!" I exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Really, Audrey, you have your PPL?" asked William.
"Not exactly." she responded honestly.
"Then how can you fly?" William probed.
"OK, well, both of my parents had their private pilot's licence and when I was much younger we used to do a bit of flying." she explained.
"Fine." mumbled William nodding slightly motioning for Audrey to continue.
"So I had lots of experience in the right hand seat and actually flew the aircraft under my parents' supervision on more occasions than I could count. I took about a dozen informal lessons with a friend of the family who was a qualified instructor so I have also done a handful of take-offs and landings. Unfortunately, life got in the way and I never went any further than that." she concluded.
"So you're confident that you can maintain straight and level flight and avoid flying into obstacles?" William asked.
"It's been a few years, but I'm fairly confident, yes." Audrey replied.
"Well then, I have a small proposition for the both of you." William said in a conspiratorial tone as he leaned closer.
The next Sunday, at the crack of dawn, Audrey and I met William and Lillian at the local airfield. It was nothing special, just a few sheds that they called 'hangers' and a single administration building. There was no control tower as such but the admin building had a tall radio antenna and a small wind sock.
Even though this was technically a 'joy flight', William still needed to lodge a formal flight plan, so he went into the admin building to see to the paperwork.
"You never want anything to go wrong, but if it does, it's handy for the authorities to know where to start looking if it does." Lillian told us as we waited outside.
After about three minutes, William exited the building and said "We're good to go!"
We picked up our backpacks and followed William and Lillian through the 'airside' gate. We walked to the far end of the airfield where a number of planes were parked before William stopped in front of one and put his backpack down.
"Isn't she a beauty?" William asked.
"Oh a 172! This is just like the one my parents used to have." said Audrey.
"Do you want to help with the pre-flight checks?" William asked looking at Audrey.
"It's been a while, but OK." was her keen response.
Audrey handed me her backpack and headed over to help William.
"Come on Ben, let's load these up." Lillian said picking up William's backpack and heading towards the rear of the aircraft. I rummaged around in my backpack and found my camera bag before following after Lillian.
After loading our bags, Lillian opened the door of the plane and threw the toiletries bag that she was holding onto the back seat. She then took a good long careful look around the airfield and once she was sure that the coast was clear, she wiggled out of her panties and threw them onto the front passenger seat.
"For easy access." she said idly lifting up the front of her skirt to flash her pubes at me.
"Should I strip off too?" I asked.
"It's up to you, but you can just drop your shorts when you need to." she responded with a shrug of her shoulders.
"What's in the bag?" I asked pointing to the toiletries bag on the back seat.
"Just some lubricant, tissues and some mints." she responded.
