Flieght of pleasure
I was waiting in gate no 32 of Delhi airport.
To fly to Kochi.
Many are waiting.
My delicious hobby is to watch people.
And if you want to watch people in an airport,occupy a convenient seat.
Put your reading glass on.
Keep one knee on the other Then 'read' a philosophical book
Then you can easily roll your eyes.
I was doing that.
I noticed a beautiful nun sitting opposite to me with a grey coloured rob. Almost 5''8' tall. Fair complexion with lean structure.I could feel that her bosom is struggling for an escape.She must have ironhandedly tighten her bra.
She was doing nothing,just keeping her right hand on the bag and left hand on the armchair.As if she thinks that nothing matters between Delh airport and Kochin airport.
Suddenly she caught me looking at her.
She expressed a resentment.
I completely taken my eyes off her.
Sorry, sorry.
After some time she stood up and looked around.
I could not help but looking at her.
She Charmingly said to the handsome boy sitting near to her
"Can you just take care of this bag?.I need to go to washroom "
"Oh, sure"
And she turned opposite to me and walked.
Oh!
The flow of her rob was restricted by her buttocks.
And for each step one or the other was reverberating showing the hidden muscle power.
My 60 year old cock twitched.
No guilt.Because it is my feelings.
Time is limited.So when she walked towards her seat I looked at the pleats between her legs, and registered an imaginary view of her naked pussy,for later purpose.
Flight was announced.I forgot everything thing and boarded the flight.
Mine was a middle seat and our nun was sitting there in the window seat.
I piously smiled at her to accept her as a co passenger.She stared at me with a stony face.I could imagine what she saw in her eyes.A fair chap with silvery hair and mush.
I became quiet sure that I can not take it further.
I used to do a meditation spanning around one hour.