The flight has been going for a while now and as your play list has ended you decide to get up and stretch your legs and use the bathroom. Walking back you sit down and while looking around, you happen to look down. My lord you blush as you can see how wet you had been from your encounter with oh what was his name. Louis! You remember and with the name came the smell his cologne to your mind. Then the sight of this man who clearly was in shape enough to toss me around, you smirk at the thought. Then the thought of how firm his ass was and how big and rough his hands were. As you were thinking of all this you felt your hand slip between your legs. Mmmm you let slip through your lips as your fingers danced and played with your clit. The thought of him hoisting you up the wall to taste you. Those dark eyes staring into yours as his tongue explored the depths of you. You breath quickens and you feel your face go flush as you feel the release wash over your body like a wave filling a tide pool with lust. You gather your self and walk back to your seat. You notice in the time of you being gone he has adjusted. Not on purpose as you think due to this large man still being crammed into this tiny space. Laughing in your head in my tiny space you think. But from where he was now, when you sat down his legs would be under yours. You think it’s okay I have the isle and well you didn’t mind him touching you a little bit anyway.
A few more hours go by and all the sudden he adjusts, shocking you completely. His muscular body with out effort pushed you up and almost out of the seat. You calmed down and re adjusted, but you notice you are basically sitting on his thigh. You try to wiggle your bottom to make more room but realizing it was pointless you just give in. Picking your phone up to turn on a different play list you let your other hand slip down on what was suppose to be the arm rest. You freeze, noticing it is across his crotch. My god you sigh in as with your wrist you can feel his member. And from the way it felt he was apparently having a very good dream. You look around and it’s dark on the plane and the other passengers are asleep. You get the thought your mind, and with a smirk you move your arm up so your hand is resting on the outline of it. You feel your nipples harden and your lips go moist, as you size up this monster. I could use three hands from the base and still not cover the tip. You feel your mouth watering, at the thought of what a member like that could feel like. Then you felt it twitch slightly, you freeze praying over and over please god don’t let him be awake. You slowly turn to look, he’s out cold still. My lord he his a heavy sleeper. As you smile your mind coming up with an idea, Iv got to see this thing. You walk your fingers up to his button and pop it open. You freeze again making sure he is still asleep. Then you slowly take the zipper down tooth by tooth. You can see this bulge stretching his boxers. As you slowly reach for it, he shifts suddenly. You let out a gasp from being startled. His legs have curled up the other direction and his head is now leaning towards you. You sigh as you feel your heart racing like you just ran a marathon. Damn! I was so close and I just wanted a peak, oh well you think to your self as you calm down. You adjust your self now having leg room and feel your self drift off into sleep, dreaming of the handsome man laying next to you.
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