She was dressed in black, with gold jewelry, strawberry blonde hair. A bit older, every bit the successful middle aged professional. Married...
She got on the plane after me, and I had to get up and let her into her seat next to the window. We chatted a bit, and I passed her drink over. We smiled and talked with her about the view of NYC. I told her which side of the plane to look out of to see the sights!
She was very quiet, but made eye contact and smiled. We were both tired, and dozed on and off. Whenever she fell asleep, she would relax, and let her arm rest against mine.
I had an enormous hard on, from her arm against mine, the attractive outfit, and the care taken with her appearance... and her smile.
As she dozed, I scanned her body. Nice cleavage exposed, perhaps b-cups. Not thin at all, but nice. Comfortable. Again, well care taken of. Attractive for sure.
She shifted in her seat,and turned towards me, placing her head on my shoulder, unaware for a moment that I was a stranger. I did not move, but let her rest. When she realized, she apologized. I smiled and told her her to relax and use my shoulder, that's what it was designed for. I told her It felt good to have an attractive woman leaning on me. She settled her head back onto my shoulder, her hand on my arm. My hard on was now actually moving with the beating of my heart. Her eyes were opened, and she was clearly watching. I resettled my hips.
We started to talk. I asked her where she was going, where she was from... We talked about our trips.... I asked her when her meeting started, it was not until the next day. How about supper plans? In the big city, I could suggest some good places to go, out of the way, quiet...... She looked at me and said, she'd love to hear more. Well, why don't I just take you to a favorite place! As we talked about restaurants, I told her about some romantic places in Soho, and touched her knee when mentioning how a quiet restaurant I knew could be very romantic.
She put her hand on my leg and we kissed. Once, for several seconds. The flight attendant was coming down the aisle, so we sat up straight and waited for our drinks.
When we were alone again, we kissed and she found my leg, just to stroke it up and down, not going near my cock. I put my hand on her leg, and pressed my elbow firmly into her breast. our kisses lengthened, tongue's darting, teasing, exploring.....
At the airport, we grabbed a cab, and took it to midtown, to her hotel. I told her I'd wait in the lobby until she got settled and came back down, and we'd find that restaurant....