I had gone to visit my friend from back in boarding school who lived in Macau, an island off the mainland Hong Kong. It had been the best trip of my life, from partying in vip lounges,and every nightclub in Hong Kong imaginable, to gambling,sightseeing. You name it we did it. First class all the way. my roomate was very wealthy, and had taken care of me like a king so I wasnt really expecting anything other than a nice quiet flight home. The ride to the airport was in a limo, and everything was perfect. I landed in my seat and had a few complimentary champagnes as I watched the people board the plane. As I was in first class I was the first to board. There where tons of people going into coach, but very few where in first class. Myself and an older asian couple, plus some guy in his mid thirties was all that where seated up there. I closed my eyes as to relax further. Perhaps a few minutes passed, as we still hadn’t started taxying, I was startled as I found a bag knock me in the face. I rose somewhat angered to find an amazing girl, with brown hair, the perfect petite body, with quite big breasts for her frame, and blue eyes,and the most beutifull face,dressed conservative yet very sexy, around my age trying to put a bag in the overhead. No longer upset about the knock to the temple I grabbed the bag from her hand and put it in the overhead She smiled and thanked me as our eyes made a contact more than just the standard gratitude. It turned out she was in the seat next to me, and we instantly started talking. The stewardess told us we could have our own seats since there was so much room, but she refused, and said she would rather sit here, as if signaling me. We seemed to talk about the most useless stuff but it seemed so deep. About six hours into the flight, people where asleep all over the flight, and the lights dimmed. Her hand started to caress my thighs, and I couldnt believe it. I returned the favour, and started feeling up her skirt, I thought it would be hard as it was a long tight fitting skirt, but there was a slit up one side, and my hands crept into her panties. Her other hand was massaging my arm. The more I massaged her, I could feel her growing moist, as her nails sunk into my arm, I could feel her breathing getting deeper. She than grabbed a blanket, readjusting, and under the blanket, she began to undo my pants, I had known about the Mile High Club, but I didn’t know it could be earned in your seats. For some reason, I couldn’t care less. She began stroking me and her head went under the blanket, luckily there was none awake up in first clas or we would have been more busted than O.J. As she was sucking me, I made her stop, saying I would rather do it properly. With that she layed on her side, and I inserted her at an angle. As we embraced,lying down, I pumped her on an angle. We both where so excited, I didnt last very long, but I swear to you, I have never had sex anywhere as good as that. Afterwards we both went to the washroom together and freshened up. We returned to our seats and continued kissing and fooling around until we both fell asleep in each others arms. After the flight we exchanged numbers, and I see her everytime I am in Seattle. Nothing compares to our Hong Kong flight, and iI think nothing will again unless maybe we go on another trip!