Re: Mile High Experience With my Boss Wife
I buried myself in a magazine as she sat down and made herself comfortable, I was trying hard not to glance across at her but from the side of my eye I could see her stretching and again her breasts strained against her tight blouse, the buttons revealing a modest but sexy cleavage.
I loaded up a movie on the inflight system to give me something to concentrate on as we took off. Once airborne the hostess came to take my drink order, she leaned into me and her silk Kebaya opened to reveal a near-perfect set of tanned brown breasts but my mind was on the woman sat next to me, I hardly noticed. Veronica had reclined her seat to the flat bed and was clearly planning to catch some sleep, she lay on her side facing away from me, I could see from her waist downwards and my eyes were drawn to her pert sculptured ass, both cheeks clearly visibly under the tightness of her skirt which protected her modesty, but still clearly revealed the pattern of her stockings and the line of her suspender straps. I could feel my cock stirring and as I reached down to adjust it I realized all the other seats around me were empty. I rested my hand on my shaft; squeezed and gave it a couple of quick stokes; I was instantly rock hard. The lights had dimmed and the hostess was nowhere to be seen so I enjoyed the sensation of touching myself and allowed my mind to wander, I imagined how good she would look without that skirt. She shifted in her flat bed; rolled to face me and purposely pulled her blanket now to cover her legs, obscuring my view. Frustrated I stopped stroking myself and tried to focus on the movie but I couldn’t concentrate. My cock was straining against my jeans and my mind was full of images of her body and lingerie.
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