8 November
Hello Atlantis
I promised you I’d tell you what happened to
Mark in the plane. Well, actually it started a bit earlier. Mark and his
companion had to wait for the plane because it had a delay (as always). They
decided to take a look at the shops, in stead of just sit there and wait. Maybe
buy something for their wives. Of course they went to a perfume shop, and tried
to make a choice. It was a disaster. The lady in the shop waved with all sorts
of smells. After a while they where complete disorientated. Men don’t have a
strong and sensible nose as women have ;-) At that moment a lady came into the
shop, described exactly what kind of perfume she was looking for, and found in
less then 5 minutes her favorite one. Mark asked her: “Can you tell me what
kind of women will like the smell you just bought?” She answered she was
dynamic, honest, always liked new challenges, but above all loved to enjoy life
the way it came. Mark thanked her and bought the perfume for me, because he
found I fit the description.
Flying
can be so much fun when you are not alone... |
A few hours later, the plane left. By mistake Marks
college had a seat in the front, and Mark in the back of the plane. The both
where fed up with the situation. But Mark had a seat at the window, and found
that made up a lot. Mark was surprised as he saw who took seat beside him… the
woman that bought the perfume. It was a pleasant surprise for both of them. They
got along very well.
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After a while she asked if it was all right if she would
sit at the window for a while. They switched chairs, and she enjoyed the sight.
Mark, tired, fell asleep.
In a plane you don’t get to sleep very deep, so after
a while he woke up just a bit. With his eyes closed he realized that the lady
beside him was breathing deeply, as if she was exited. He opened his eyes a tiny
little bit and saw she was caressing the inside of her legs, slowly getting
higher and higher. It turned him on very much. He got hard, enjoyed it, but also
was afraid to do something that would stop her. He decided to pretend he was
sleeping. At that time she was searching with her finger for her pussy. It must
have been very wet, because he saw she put her finger easily inside. Mmmmmm. She
rubbed herself. First very slowly, but than faster and faster. She sprawl in the
chair and spread her legs a bit, while playing. Her other hand was holding her
breast, sometimes pinching her nipple. Mark had a lot of trouble pretending he
was sleeping. His blood was cooking at that time. Then she came with a deep
sigh,
pressing her legs firm to each other. Her body was shaking all over, but she
tried to control it as much as possible.
When they both got of the plane, Mark couldn’t help
asking her if she had noticed he wasn’t sleeping in the plane. She gave him a
wink and said: ‘Of course I knew, that’s what made it so special…’
Love ,
Thira
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