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"Excuse me sir, but I'm right there" she
said, pointing to the window seat next to him.
"No problem" he said, in a tone that immediately
highlighted his irritation at having to get up to let her
in.
"Thank you so much. My meeting ran light and I didn't
think I'd make the flight - especially having to run
in these shoes!" she said, trying to add some humor
to the situation. He smirked, appearing somewhat more
amused that just a few seconds before.
The plane doors could finally close, since she was the last
to board on this flight back to the Coast. She tried to catch
her breath while she reached for her book and magazines.
It took her a few moments, especially after having run all
the way from security, riding the monorail and running
all the way down the concourse to this last gate of Terminal
D.
Her heaving chest eventually slowed, but not before he
had noticed the button of her blouse was undone. He could
see the colored lace bra that covered her ample breast.
Unfortunately for her, she did not notice, and continued
her flight routine. She smoothed her hair, applied lipbalm
and waited for a pillow and blanket. It wasn't a long
flight, but after two days of customer meetings, she needed
the rest. Even if it was on a cramped little plane and a window
seat. She was just happy to be going home.
"Blankets, blankets" the hostess called out
as she walked the aisle.
"One please" she called out and motioned slightly
with her arm. She simultaneously noticed the undone button
revealing her clevage to the man and to all passersby - and
quickly buttoned back up.
He smiled, guiltily, knowing that she now knew he had been
staring.
The plane was now ready for takeoff and began barrelling
down the runway and within moments they were airborn.
A few minutes went by, with the plane finally reaching it's
desired altitude - and the cabin lights off.
Not one to let someway get away with taking advantage of
her - and because she was somewhat intrigued by this handsome
stranger, she leaned over ever so slightly and whispered...
"Did you like what saw?"
"Excuse me?" he replied.
"You were staring at my breasts. Did you enjoy yourself"
she asked mischeviously.
"Miss, I don't know what.."
And just then, she undid her top botton.
"Y, y, y...YES" he answered with his eyes fixated
on her breasts then on her eyes, then her lips.
"They're very soft and easily excitable"
she stated matter-of-factly in another low whisper.
"Would you like to touch and see for yourself?"
she asked, while simultaneously uncrossing her legs under
the blanket.
"Miss, I would love too, but this really isn't
the time or the place" he stated, not really believing
his own words.
"The lights are off, and they'll stay off. It's
a late flight and folks just want to get a little sleep. I
have had a long two days - and I want a little more than sleep
right now. I am asking you if you want to touch my breasts.
You know you do, so what are you waiting for?" she forwardly
stated.
It didn't require anymore talking for what happened
next. He was careful to look around and ensure no one saw
what he was about to do.
Raising the blanket up slightly, he covered her upper half
and reached underneath, into her blouse and felt the lace.
Immediately, her right nipple rose to a hard tip, almost
pushing through the lace. He pused the bra asside with a
second movement and fully cupped her breast, running his
fingers over her hard nipple.
"Why don't you give her a kiss?" she urged
Pushing the blanket asside, and making it look as though
he was just resting his head on her chest, he suckled her
nipple, flicking his tongue back and forth for several
seconds.
She whispered again...."Now you know that I am wearing
a skirt. You saw it when I sat down. What you don't know
is what I am not wearing. Why don't you explore."
His cock was now fully erect and pushing through his boxers
and pants. He could not do anything about it.
He left the breast for a moment, and reached down with the
same hand, running his hand up her outer thigh, then crossing
over to her inner thigh and further up.
He could feel her warmth, and her moisture now, especially
as she spread her legs open. Without any direction from
her, he plunged his fingers (all of them, since he knew her
gap would be wide) into her gaping pussy hole, running them
in and out until her breathing sped up. He then toyed with
her clit, finding that this dirty girl had a piercing. He
rubbed it until her clit was completely hard and protruding.
He kept going, in and out of her slick cunt. It was all he could
do since there was no room for him to maveuver - even for a
little taste of this vixen's cunt.
He was rock hard now, and he could feel her muscles tense
and writhe...she was close and so was he.
"Keep going, faster, faster" she mouthed.
He obeyed, and she came all over his hand and shirt cuff,
and apparently his wedding ring too.
Pulling away, he turned slightly more towards her and undid
his own zipper to find his huge cock instantly protruding.
She grabbed, tugging at his manhood and running her hand
back and forth until he came on her leg.
He leaned in to kiss her, but she stopped him.
"I can't thank you enough for getting me off,
but I really need to catch some z's."
Pulling up her blanket, she said "Have a nice flight."
And as if nothing had happed, she closed her eyes and went
dozed off.
"You're welcome?"
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