taxied forwards.
I've always loved air travel, and as the plane finally moved faster and left the ground, I gazed out the window. I was pushed back in my seat at takeoff, but I couldn't take my eyes off the bright lights of the city which made a gorgeous mosaic below us. To me, this was the best thing about flying at night, and even Brad put his tablet away to adm ire the lights sparkling below.
The "fasten seatbelts" sign finally switched off as the city was left far away and the plane began to fly smoothly.
"There's a kitchenette if you're hungry."
I nodded, and got up from my seat. I was always hungry, and I'd just skipped dinner. Exploring the kitchenette, I poured myself a glass of orange juice and found a sandwich, which I gobbled up. This wasn't as bad as regular flight meals , I thought, as I discovered a plate of brownies. Grabbing one, I headed back to my seat. A few moments later, Brad got up and came back with a sandwich of his own.
I leaned back, pressing buttons that made the seat recline completely. It was time to sleep, but the plane was getting chilly.
"There are blankets somewhere here , " said Brad as he finished his sandwich and opened an overhead cabin to pull out the woolen blanket.
I looked up at him as he spread the blanket over me and asked, "You're cold, aren't you?"
I nodded mutely, as he spread the blanket over me and sat down beside me.
He stroked the side of my face, his fingers rough and gentle at the same time. I felt my body flushing with heat, and I knew he felt it too. His hands slid under the blanket, and reached the hem of my blouse, which he grabbed and pulled up over my head. The blanket slip ped down to reveal my lace bra. He traced the top of the bra, sliding his hands up the straps and slipping them off my shoulders. His teeth grazed my collarbone and his lips began to move downwards, towards the hollow between my breasts.
I felt him reach around and unclasp the bra . H e slid it off me, exposing my naked breasts.
I lay back in my seat and looked up at him as his mouth met mine, his tongue parting my lips and finding its way in. The kiss started off softly, but soon I was moaning into his mouth, the fire between us building up, as his chest crushed against me, my breasts naked and pressing into his soft shirt. His tongue lashed against mine as I responded with a passion I didn't know I had, skimming my nails down his back and arching myself against him.
I felt him wrap his arms around my hips as he pulled me to him . W e turned together in one fluid motion till I was half-sitting on top of him .
The blanket had slid off, and I felt him undo the zip of my skirt, sliding it off, pulling down the thin panties under it.
I pulled my mouth away from him and sat up, grasping at his buckle, trying to undo it. His fingers joined mine and the belt was loosened and the button undone. I slid the zip open and lifted my body so that I could slide his pants down.
Once again, he pushed me back against the seat, and lay on top of me. I felt his erect member straining against the fabric of his boxers, pressing into me as he kissed the side of my neck, travelling up and tracing the shape of my ear with his tongue.
I hooked my fingers under the band of his boxers, and slid th em down, gasping for air as his lips moved down again, finding my nipple and chewing at it gently till I moaned out loud.
His lips moved to my other breast, and his fingers moved down between my legs, finding my engorged nub and rubbing it in circles, before travelling down to my moist folds and stroking them gently.
I groaned out loud, begging him for more, and he obliged, sliding two fingers into my wet entrance. I gasped as they stretched me out, filling me up and making me ache for more. As he plunged his fingers in and out, I arched my back, breathing deeply with delight . I felt his fingers move out and he pressed his palms against my thighs, spreading them apart.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, hoping he
I've always loved air travel, and as the plane finally moved faster and left the ground, I gazed out the window. I was pushed back in my seat at takeoff, but I couldn't take my eyes off the bright lights of the city which made a gorgeous mosaic below us. To me, this was the best thing about flying at night, and even Brad put his tablet away to adm ire the lights sparkling below.
The "fasten seatbelts" sign finally switched off as the city was left far away and the plane began to fly smoothly.
"There's a kitchenette if you're hungry."
I nodded, and got up from my seat. I was always hungry, and I'd just skipped dinner. Exploring the kitchenette, I poured myself a glass of orange juice and found a sandwich, which I gobbled up. This wasn't as bad as regular flight meals , I thought, as I discovered a plate of brownies. Grabbing one, I headed back to my seat. A few moments later, Brad got up and came back with a sandwich of his own.
I leaned back, pressing buttons that made the seat recline completely. It was time to sleep, but the plane was getting chilly.
"There are blankets somewhere here , " said Brad as he finished his sandwich and opened an overhead cabin to pull out the woolen blanket.
I looked up at him as he spread the blanket over me and asked, "You're cold, aren't you?"
I nodded mutely, as he spread the blanket over me and sat down beside me.
He stroked the side of my face, his fingers rough and gentle at the same time. I felt my body flushing with heat, and I knew he felt it too. His hands slid under the blanket, and reached the hem of my blouse, which he grabbed and pulled up over my head. The blanket slip ped down to reveal my lace bra. He traced the top of the bra, sliding his hands up the straps and slipping them off my shoulders. His teeth grazed my collarbone and his lips began to move downwards, towards the hollow between my breasts.
I felt him reach around and unclasp the bra . H e slid it off me, exposing my naked breasts.
I lay back in my seat and looked up at him as his mouth met mine, his tongue parting my lips and finding its way in. The kiss started off softly, but soon I was moaning into his mouth, the fire between us building up, as his chest crushed against me, my breasts naked and pressing into his soft shirt. His tongue lashed against mine as I responded with a passion I didn't know I had, skimming my nails down his back and arching myself against him.
I felt him wrap his arms around my hips as he pulled me to him . W e turned together in one fluid motion till I was half-sitting on top of him .
The blanket had slid off, and I felt him undo the zip of my skirt, sliding it off, pulling down the thin panties under it.
I pulled my mouth away from him and sat up, grasping at his buckle, trying to undo it. His fingers joined mine and the belt was loosened and the button undone. I slid the zip open and lifted my body so that I could slide his pants down.
Once again, he pushed me back against the seat, and lay on top of me. I felt his erect member straining against the fabric of his boxers, pressing into me as he kissed the side of my neck, travelling up and tracing the shape of my ear with his tongue.
I hooked my fingers under the band of his boxers, and slid th em down, gasping for air as his lips moved down again, finding my nipple and chewing at it gently till I moaned out loud.
His lips moved to my other breast, and his fingers moved down between my legs, finding my engorged nub and rubbing it in circles, before travelling down to my moist folds and stroking them gently.
I groaned out loud, begging him for more, and he obliged, sliding two fingers into my wet entrance. I gasped as they stretched me out, filling me up and making me ache for more. As he plunged his fingers in and out, I arched my back, breathing deeply with delight . I felt his fingers move out and he pressed his palms against my thighs, spreading them apart.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, hoping he
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