Joining the Mile High Club
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I just love sharing my fantasies with all of you when I’m online at Nite Flirt! One of my favorite fantasies starts with me in a cushioned first-class seat, winging my way to yet another pharmaceutical convention. I relax, sit back and sip at a glass of perfectly chilled white wine, while the passengers board. Hoping that I won’t have a seat mate, I look out the window, then try not to get too excited when I see who I’ll be sitting next to for the overnight flight to the coast. Tall, muscular and latin (I do just love latin men!) he slides in next to me and before long we’re flirting as night falls and the other passengers go to sleep.
It’s my best chance to join the mile high club and I’m not going to miss the opportunity - squeezing into the aisle (and pushing my ass backwards into his lap) I wink, then head to the bathroom. Pulling the door shut, I wait until it slides open again, and my new friend pushes himself into the tiny space, grabbing my breasts in his hands and smothering my mouth with a kiss…
It’s a bit awkward as he lifts me on to the tiny narrow ledge. My skirt has ridden up and the metal feels so cold on my ass! But his hands are making the rest of me hot, and as he leans down and starts using his tongue on my wet swollen slit I have to bite my lip to keep from screaming in pleasure. He slowly uses two fingers and starts stroking them back and forth inside my dripping shaved pussy, as I whisper in his ear that I want him inside me, NOW. Unzipping his fly, he stands and pushes forward as I wrap my legs around him, and just like that I’m a member of the mile high club, enjoying the feel of the turbulence as he gives me the rough fucking I crave.
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