on the plane

I was on a flight which was not full. I waited until to be among the last ones to board. As I walk down the aisle, I look for empty seats next to suitable targets – I had done this before - so I sat between two 20-something young ladies – both very good targets.

The one to my right, a petite brunette with nice curves, was talking to her boyfriend on the phone and had her coat in the seat so contact was not possible then; the one to my right, a blond with glasses, tall, and right between thin and full, gave me a bigger turn on.

As soon as the plane took off, I tested the waters by pushing my left hand toward her thigh. I had to move my hand very far into her seat because she crossed her legs away from me, which is my favorite position – for me to get under her thigh later. After a few contacts, she never looked, so I decided she is game. I had newspaper with me, and used it as cover. While reading, I kept increasing the pressure of the contact. At one point, when I was reading the sports section, she asked me about the Yankees and the World Series. She seemed nervous, and I gave her some cursory answer. Her wanting to talk to me while I was pushing the back of my left hand on her thigh confirmed she was game.

A few minutes later, she dozed off. I now moved my left hand down her thigh, and up to her butt, with more confidence. At one point I tried turning my left hand’s palm up, but it was too uncomfortable. I looked over to make sure the brunette on the other side was sound asleep. Then I simply reached over with my right hand over to my left, put it under the blond’s thigh, and palmed that most fleshy & sexy part of her right thigh which was crossed away from me. As I held her, I looked at her. Her eyes were closed. I was very vulnerable – anybody passing by would see exactly what I was doing – hence the excitement. A few seconds later, I came a big load in my pants.

Then I withdrew my right hand, but kept the contact with my left hand. Few minutes later, soon after the beverage service passed, I got out to the washroom. There I discovered I had a huge stain on my pants – very obvious to anyone facing me standing up. I cleaned up the best I could, and went back to my seat.

After I sat down, I noticed the brunette to my right moved her coat to use as a blanket while snoozing, so now her leg is reachable. So I did the same thing now with my right hand. I noticed she leaned away from me so that her legs were very close to me, so it was very easy. I eventually put my and on top of her thigh, but the damned coat was in the way. I tried to lift the edge of the coat to slip my hand under, but kept not being able to do that. It finally dawned on me that her hands were clutching the coat that’s why I couldn’t lift it. So I settled for rubbing parts of her leg not under the coat.

I kept this up for a long time, and once I caught her with her eyes open looking in the direction of my hand. I withdrew quickly, but she went back to snooze. Shifted a little bit. When my right hand right back to her leg, I noticed she shifted closer toward me – this little cutie who was talking to her boyfriend less than an hour ago was game – longing to be touched. I also had a nagging suspition she knew or saw I was touching the blond on my left.

I then decided to go for both at the same time. This was great, because I had never done it before. I had the back of both hands rubbing each side while they were snoozing. It was very sweet. I swear this is all true.

Then the announcement came that we would be landing soon. Both girls very considerately shifted slightly to let me know they were waking up. After I with drew my hands, they both open their eyes.

A few minutes later, the blond goes back to her snooze, with her leg crossed away from me, while the brunette was looking out the window. This session is going so well, I decided to do more, even though I already came.

As the plane approaches the runaway, I lay the back of my left completely flat against the side of the blond’s thigh. No reaction. When, looking over to make sure the brunette was still looking out the window, I reached over once more with my right hand, and placed it squarely under the blond’s thigh and held the fleshy part, applying a very slight pressure, feeling the warmth, while staring at her eyes, which were closed the whole time. There was a guy across the aisle on the other side of the blond, he never looked up.

The excitement proved too strong, and I came again.

After we got off the plane, I went to take the train, and wouldn’t you know it, the blond was sitting there. She actually acknowledged me and smiled to say hi. We rode the train all the way downtown. When she got off, she actually turned around to say bye. I said bye.

I think she likes me. I regret not asking her email address or something. It would be good to have her come to this site and read my posting.

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