Ashley sat in the dark quiet plane unable to fall asleep. Stan lay with his head on her shoulder fast asleep. The late night flight home from their vacation had been uneventful and the quiet still of the plane had Ashley's mind racing back to the extreme sexual encounters she had at the resort. Her breasts were full to the point of aching and her pussy was so wet thinking of her husband pounding her as a variety of strangers sucked at her tits it was making her so horny she could scream.
Ashley was just about to wake Stan and suggest they have a quickie in the airplave bathroom, when a middle aged women dropped down into the aisle seat beside her.
"I hope you don't mind," the woman whispered to Ashley. "My husband's snoring is driving me insane. I just had to get away for a moment."
"It's no problem." Ashley said with a smile. Though this would make it hard to discreetly sneak to the bathroom with her husband. Ashley snuck a glance at the older women. She was tall, thick bodied with large breasts that peaked out of the low cut of her sundress. Her age was not much more then Ashley's maybe early forties, her pale thighs were almost completely exposed in seated position. Her blonde hair back in a tight bun. Looking at the woman's freckled cleavage Ashley felt even more of an urge to touch her own swollen breast.
" We were supposed to have fun this weekend." The women said shaking her head with frown. "He literally spent the entire time sleeping and at the Buffett.
Ashley could only assume the woman was referencing her husband. It was not a situation Ashley could relate to. Stan had seen to her every desire in their one week stay at the nudist resort.
"What kind of fun?" Ashley asked, feigning innocence.
The woman took a deep breath. "I'm not sure," she hesitated. "just something different for once."