I was returning by plane from a visit to my beautiful lover's home. It is a long flight and I was leaning my head against the cabin wall sleeping. I awoke from my dream about my recent visit with a hardon. It was straining against my pants and it was clearly outlined beneath the material. There was a wet spot at the end of it that was showing through my pants. I noticed the woman sitting next to me taking glances at the obvious bulge in my crotch and this made me even harder. Pretending to still be asleep, I carefully watched through my almost closed eyelids. She would look at my face to see if my eyes were still shut then she would look back down at my silhouetted hard cock. She didn't just glance anymore, now she was starring at it, feeling safe in the assumption that I was sound asleep.
Watching her face as she stared at my cock was such a turn on, I wanted so much to pull my dick out of my pants to give it the much needed stretching it desired, but I was content to just watch her look. I shifted a little in my seat to give me an easier view of her through my lightly closed eyelids and that made her look up to see if I had awakened. Seeing that I still appeared to be asleep, she looked back at my crotch. I was amazed to see that she had her hand between her legs, although she must have thought nobody could see this because her tray was in the down position over her lap. But, I could clearly see what she was doing.
After a while, I pretended to wake up and adjusted my sitting position, pulled my tray down over my lap and eased my hand under it to encompass my straining cock. She tried to pretend she didn't notice it and moved her hand away from her crotch. I very slowly unzipped my pants and opened them slightly. I wasn't wearing under shorts so my dick leaped out of its confines and into my waiting hand. I very slowly began to rub up and down the length of my cock, playing my finger over its leaking head to get some lubrication. I knew that she could see what I was doing and that made me even harder, if that was possible.
I stroked myself slowly for about five minutes with her trying hard not to look while looking anyway. This continued for some time with me glancing at her face from time to time until I caught her look at me rubbing my cock. She blushed when she saw that I had busted her but she just looked back at my hand on my dick. I took this as a sign she was not offended and not going to scream out nor call the attendant. I began to stroke myself more boldly under my tray and I now had her undivided attention; well not completely undivided because her hand had eased its way up under her skirt and she was playing with her pussy again.
Her eyes never left my pumping fist and cock as she watched me pleasure my organ for her. She, in turn, pleasured her pussy with her fingers. It was so erotic seeing her masturbating for me as I did the same for her. No one around us seemed to be aware of anything we were doing, but the chance of being caught was so exciting.