That’s such a hot experience…. thanks for sharing. Reminds me on a flight back from El Salvador some years ago… me and a stranger had similar fun… would have never thought that these things happen for real … until that experience.On the flight home last night the plane got really dark when the lights went off. It was just me and the man in the window seat on my exit row aisle.
When he climbed over me to take his seat, his crotch was face level and I saw him look down at me, assessing me. I had an overwhelming urge to press my face into his groin.
He didn't say anything to me as he situated himself. He just checked his phone then began reading a work brief.
I don't know what came over me, because I'm rarely the pursuer, but when it went dark at 30k feet, I couldn't control my need. I had to feel him.
When the lights went off, he obviously put his papers away and leaned back with eyes closed. Subtlety isn't my strong point, but from the way he initially looked at me, I felt emboldened to put my hand on his thigh.
He spread his legs until his thigh pressed against mine, and I received this gesture as consent. Immediately I seized upon his groin, rubbing and squeezing his rapidly growing member through his jeans.
(Accidentally hit submit)
In a matter of moments, he had unfastened and unzipped his jeans, providing me access to his beautiful cock. I wanted so badly to put him in my mouth, but I settled for squeezing, stroking, and tugging at him.
He lifted my leg over his and I untied the string on my yoga pants.
Together we sat in 22 A and B touching, rubbing, and getting one another off on the short flight home.
Business trips just come with all this magic
