Sweet

Well, the blonde lady did not pop out today. A tad chilly and the nips would have been pretty perky, (shrinkage weather for guys lol) But I am reminded of another time when i was flying across Canada and the stewardesses were playing around in the last row thinking i was asleep. Legs stretched out as fingers slid upward, teasing and reaching, probing and pressing, mouth open and sighing, softly and sweetly, pulses beating faster and fingers squeezing tighter, as throbs spread through and skin flushed pink. Did they wonder if I saw? Did that excite them more? Stealthy glances as stolen moments passed. Careful kisses, licking lips. Nipples pinched and gently stroked. Sweet scent wafting, sweet wetness flowing, sweet pleasure sharing.