I was flying over to Orlando on business (cattle class) I got assigned a window seat next to a family heading out on holiday.
We
settled into the flight, dozed a bit, she was side on facing her man, her thigh near my leg with my hand on my leg, just brushing her leg.
The lightweight flight blankets were over us, so nothing visible.
In my half awake state I gently moved the fingers of my hand and came in contact with her leg. She stirred and moved a bit, but settled back against me a short bit later.
Half dozing I lightly stroked my hand where our legs touched in the cramped conditions.
After a while we had both woken enough to become aware of the situation - she had not moved away or brushed my hand aside, nor had I chosen to cease once full woke and realised who I was caressing.
A number of subtle moves by us both without saying a word or drawing attention of those around us and my hand touched bare flesh.
Suitably emboldened my moves got bolder and she adjusted her self to give me more access until I was running my fingers over a rather wet pussy. I gently rubbed her clit and slipped a finger in.
It came to an end when she got up and headed to the toilets.
I did not go until she returned.
Had I gone when she did would we have attempted to go in a cubicle together? It was too risky, I'd have hated to have caused a scene and spoilt a families holiday before they even arrived.
When I retook my seat there was no encouragement to continue, rather the contrary.
I wished them all a pleasant holiday as we headed to immigration and discreetly slipped her my email address, but never heard from her.
Did I disappoint by chickening out or avoid unpleasantness and embarrassment by staying cool and discreet - I will never know. But a great memory.
Loved smelling her off my fingers for the rest of the day and night! |
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