It was nearly three o'clock and I could feel my chest tightening from anticipation. Only five minutes before take off and then another two hours and my plane would be landing. I always hated the feeling of arriving on the set of a new movie. The new people always made me nervous as well as trying to find my way around the area. A young woman sat next to me, her brown eyes quickly glanced me over and she smiled. Normally people in first class don't give me a second look, but I could see that this girl recognized me.
She straightened her skirt out and slipped what appeared to be a laptop under the seat. I inhaled slightly and whiffed her perfume. It was strong, an ex of mine had worn it, and I recognized the smell,
Candies
. She tucked her shoulder length brown hair behind her ear after she buckled her seatbelt. She leaned back in her chair and inhaled.
"First time flying alone?" I felt the urge to speak to her. I heard my booming low Australian voice speak to her and when she looked at me I gave her a kind smile and ran my tongue over my top teeth on the left side of my mouth.
"No, I used to when I was younger. But it's my first time going to a strange place all by myself." Her cheeks blushed a tiny bit. We were in New York ready to take off, and her accent matched the surrounding area.
"I know the feeling." I grunted as I felt the plane's engines whirl from starting up. I closed my eyes and felt the vibrations below me from the machine moving slowly against the pavement. I heard the airline hostess begin her routine of safety precautions to take if the plane was to crash. I had heard it a thousand times.
"Don't like planes either?" She gently asked as if she was trying to wake a sleeping baby.
I rolled the question around in my mind for a few moments and decided to answer truthfully, "No, not the taking off and landing anyways." I smiled at her and for the first time noticed how innocently beautiful she was.
"Jenny." She stuck her hand out in salutation.
"Hi, St-"
She cut me off, "Steven Lawsome. I know, I recognized you." She smiled and her cheeks grew rosier. I couldn't help but notice how attracted I was to her innocence.
"Nice to meet you." I continued to smile and took her hand into mine.
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After the plane was in flight for a few minutes I took out my palm pilot and began to tinker around with the games on it. Jenny put her table down in front of her and pulled out her laptop. She began typing something, and I couldn't help but read over her shoulder and see the words "Cock.... wet..... pussy.... slam". My breath caught in my throat and Jenny looked at me.
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed." She shut her notebook and covered her face with her hand.
"No, I'm sorry" I pulled her hand down and it rested on the armrest we were sharing, "I should have kept my eyes to myself."
"I write." She tried to explain. "For fun, this is just a talent."
"I see. It's quite good from what I saw." I feebly smiled and tried to control my semi.
"Thanks." She licked her lips and looked me over. I saw her eyes recognize my semi and they sparkled with excitement. "If you want to hear more I can show you first hand."
My mouth dropped. I had never been offered so forwardly before.