Sitting in plane waiting for take-off my hands are sweating is it nerves because I am afraid to fly or is anticipation of what is sure to be a life altering experience. It had been years since we have had a vacation together. Too long for sure, but there was always a good reason for postponing for yet another year a much-deserved vacation. After our honeymoon we got wrapped up in our lives, between work and going back to school there never seemed to be a good time to go away. Finally we decided that it was time for us to enjoy ourselves. And we planned to do all the things we have fantasized about.
As the plane barrels down the runway I reach across the seat and grab Seth’s hand. Knowing how nervous I am to fly he squeezes lightly his eyes meet me and I can see the excitement building. I manage a small smile as the plane becomes airborne and I know that in few short hours we will be on the beach. I close my eyes and can almost feel the heat of the sun as it caresses my naked skin. I shift slightly in my seat as I imagine the sun on my freshly shaved pussy, the heat creating sensations that run through my veins. I can feel myself getting wet at just the thought. I shiver with excitement and anticipation. Seth looks over at me and misinterprets my shiver for a chill. Which is understandable as I now notice that the plane is over air-conditioned and the hair on my arms is standing on end. As the flight attendant passes I ask for a blanket. My nipples are fully erect and are pressing through the fabric of my thin sundress. A sight that has not gone unnoticed by my husband or the young man sitting next to me in the aisle seat. As I snuggle under the blanket to regain the warmth I felt moments ago I close my eyes and imagine the sun licking my skin with its warmth. I feel the flush of heat spread over my body and smile.
The flight is smooth with only a few bumps that give me an excuse to grab Seth’s hand and bring it with mine under my blanket. My husband looks to me to tell me it is ok and that a little turbulence is normal. But before he can utter a single word I place his hand on my now exposed breast. Since I had a blanket large enough to cover most of my body I had undone a few buttons on my dress. Feeling the fabric of the blanket rub against my sensitive nipple made me forget my fears of flying. The look of surprise on Seth’s face when he felt my bare skin was enough to make me feel even more daring. Slowly Seth begins to tease my nipples. Pinching and rolling them between his fingers. I begin to squirm slightly as I try to contain the moan that threatens to escape my lips. A quick glance at the man sitting next to tells me our fun has not gone unnoticed. He has a shy smile on his face and I can see a bulge beginning to form in his lap. Seeing his enjoyment in our activities inspire me to kick this fun up a notch.
Under the blanket Seth’s talented fingers are working me into a state of total arousal and I can feel the juices in my pussy begin to over flow. I am quickly reaching the point where I must have some attention paid to my aching pussy. I guide my husband’s hand from breast down to my thighs. Thinking I had had enough of playing he slowly and gently caresses my thigh. Ever so slowly his hand climbs higher up my thigh with each stroke his hand roams higher and higher. I am dying with anticipation for him touch my dripping pussy. I lower myself in my seat so to the casual observer it looks as though I am trying to relax during the flight. But what I am really doing is making my pussy more accessible to my husband’s touch. After what seems to be an eternity his finger accidentally grazes my quivering lips. Suddenly his hand stops mid-thigh as he tries to comprehend what he just felt.
Could it be true was I really naked under my sundress. I had never dared to go bare before, he thought he must have been mistaken. From the corner of my eye I see his look of contemplation and smile at him. His hand continues to caress my thigh and soon reaching the point of divide. Where my legs ends and pleasure begins.
