It's a cool November day, we have been waiting to see each other for to long. I rush to catch the last flight out to surprise you for the weekend. There is a cold nip to the air as I board the plane. I quickly find my seat and the flight attendant offers me a drink. I smile and ask for a glass of wine to take the edge off, knowing this will be a long flight. I look through the window and can feel the coolness of the night. It's an empty flight so the trip will be peaceful, she returns with my wine and starts talking, but my mind wanders to thoughts of you and I start to feel a warmth come over me. In no time we have reached our cruising altitude and the cabin lights go off leaving only the walkway lights so people can sleep.
I'm sitting by the window all alone in first class, I lean my seat back and close my eyes and think about the coming weekend. My nipples seem to know, as they respond to my thoughts. I can feel the dampness beginning. I know that I'm alone, its dark in the cabin, my hand slowly moves across my thigh. I gently brush my fingers up and down over my pussy sending shivers thru my body.
The heat builds and my other hand moves quietly under my shirt to caress my waiting breasts. While caressing, I imagine you sitting in the seat next to me, your hand moving under my shirt.
I undo the top button of my jeans then the next and slide my hand in very slowly. My hand moves down, between my jeans and my panties gently over my pussy and I let out a soft low moan. As I move my hand slowly and lightly up and down the length of my cunt, I can feel your hand under my hand thinking how it will feel with you touching me, wanting to be inside me. I pinch my nipple and envision your teeth and lips wrapped around it, devouring and delighting it another low and long moan escapes my lips. My tongue slides over my upper lip thinking of you sitting next to me, wanting it to be you caressing me, teasing me.
My finger moves to the edge of my panties, I need to feel the wetness the wanting of more.. slowly I move under the edge, I gently quiver and a light gasp escapes my lips. It moves over the first lip of my cunt, the anticipation building. Slowly moving down the lip and into the wetness, oh it feels soooooo good.. I'm on fire with desire, I can picture you laying next to me almost on top of me. Your leg over my leg, our eyes staring at each other as your hand moves between my wet lips searching, wanting and ready fuck me all night long....