"Good God, Damon, you are just EVIL, do you know that?", you think as you unlock the door to our room. "Yes, you probably do...make a girl think horny thoughts, and you're nowhere to be found. Hmf. Evil bastard."
I told you this morning I'd be gone for about 2-4 hours, "making preparations".
"For what?" you asked.
"Something as wonderfully special as YOU are, m'love," I said, kissing you on the forehead.
"Let's just say it'll be a Hawaiian Adventure."
"It's already been that", you said, remembering your shower this morning. "I may never be able to wash my hair again without getting horny..."
"That's the idea. Besides, it usually turns out nicely for BOTH of us when you get horny."
"There IS that..."
"Anyway, gotta go...enjoy the beach, and I'll be back as soon as I can."
With that I left, and you took awhile finishing your breakfast before heading down to the resort beach, adjoining Waikiki. You stretched out on a chaise lounge, feeling daring, sexy, & exhibitionistic in the TINY bikini I bought you, and enjoyed the sensual pleasure of feeling the warm Hawaiian sun on your exposed skin, the gentle trade winds cooling you JUST enough. But after an hour or so, your thoughts began flashing back to our flight in to Honolulu the previous afternoon...which is why you're opening the door to our room, musing on how evil I am.
You shed your bikini and lay on the bed, remembering...
After about 3 hours, we'd both gotten bored with the in-flight entertainment. Thankfully, you had the foresight to get us both blankets when we boarded, so we'd have some "camouflage". You flipped up the armrest between our seats and snuggled close, wrapping the blankets around us...
Your hands begin to tweak your hardening nipples as you remember...
You grinned mischievously at me as your hand began to stroke the front of my shorts, and you felt me respond, hardening rapidly as you stroked & squeezed me.
"Mmmm...", I murmured softly, "so that's how it's going to be, is it?"
"Mmm hmm", you whisper smugly. "I'm going to keep you hard all the way to Honolulu."
"And, if I decide to 'retaliate'?"
"I'm hoping you do -- I took my panties off when I went to the lav a little while ago", you whisper.
"Too damn sexy for your own good, you are", I say, as my left hand reaches under your skirt, caressing your smooth thighs, and moving north...and for an hour and a half, we experience delicious agony as we fondle each other to near madness. You, with squeezes and a mix of heavy and light stroking make my cock so hard it ACHES, while I tease your puffy, arousal-slick labia with finger strokes and light pinching, frequently making you shudder as my fingers find and tease your swollen clit...
Your left hand rubbing your breast, your right is furiously stroking your wet pussy. Oh, GAWD, you need this!
Feeling the plane slow slightly, we both realize we're starting to descend, and we intensify our fondling. You've got me right near the edge, and you know it as well as I do.
Then I play dirty.
I slip my finger inside your hot, dripping pussy as I push the heel of my hand into your clit, crooking my finger inside to find that "magic spot". You gasp.