Monkey Business Class

I’m about 24 and had the wildest experience in my life, doing the New York – London night flight. I told this story to one of my friends and he suggested that I post it up here so everybody could enjoy it ( I know he did 🙂
I work for a very large media company in New York, and wanting to get into my panties my boss flew me business class to a meeting in London ( he’s fat and married . flying me first class around world would not get him anywhere.. ) He luckily had to take another flight and I got to ride alone. I stand out in my department not only being one of the only one women, but also because I’m told that I’m a twin of Neve Campbell ( I don’t think I look like her . oh well )
I was pretty pumped flying business class and looked forward to flying Virgin Airlines. From the time I boarded, a flight attendant had been chatting me up. She was very nice and I got extra good service because the flight seemed pretty empty, especially business class, ( I had the whole row to myself.) Throughout the beginning of the flight it was weird because she kept staring and smiling at me. Her flirting with me however actually worked, I’ve been with guys and some girls and the fine wine explained my flirting back. She was a quite hot looking and my eyes were transfixed on her ultra waif sexy body and ultra short pixie haircut. I could not imagine we would get any farther then maybe a phone number.
After dinner my admirer offered me another glass of wine and when she returned sat both the glass down on my tray as well as a note folded once. Opening the note, i expect her number, but it acutely read ” in exactly one-hour go to the front lavatory and lock the door. be discreet. ”
I remember my heart pounding as I pulled out my PalmPilot and noting the time. No doubt in mind what I was going to do – I had nothing to loose, being single dating a few on and off on and off. I just hoped we would get naked and it wasn’t anything else.
The plane was quite.. moving playing and after one of the longest hours of my life I got up and went to the lavatory opening and locking the door behind me. The lavatories on Virgin are very nice, fresh flowers, towels, and a variety of personal items.
As I took advantage of the personal sized mouth wash and rinsed, suddenly the door opened and my new admirer quickly pushed into the the small bathroom space. She was older than I was, probably about 37 with an extremely lovely British accent. She also told me that she never had done anything like before as ( which I believed ) and told me how attracted she was to me. I was also assured that her partner would cover for her but only for 10 minutes so they had to hurry.
She really took control as she began kissing and feeling me up. I’m a rather loud person during sex, but in this situation kept it low not getting my new friend into trouble. She must also had a butt fetish because after some amazing deep kissing she quickly positioned me with my face to the mirror, un-buckled me and pulling down my green Diesel Walling’s and panties in one quick move I felt the cold cabin air on my ass. I could feel her breath on my pussy and I almost hit the roof feeling her tongue from behind. I was so wet.. and looking into the fogged mirror I got an even bigger surprise when got up and pulled out of her pockets some candies that she just being handling out after dinner. She was definitely a wild one, as heard the wrappers being pulled off. Again looking back the fogged mirror I saw her rustling pulling furiously and within seconds she reached around and dangled her sheer black panties in my face. I was so horny and opening my mouth I let her push them in gagging a bit.. Getting back down behind me she continued her amazing licking from behind and to my utter ecstasy worked her tongue into a non-vaginal orifice. I’m totally into this area for stimulation, and I remember smelling her perfume scent on her panties as I bit on the silky material, pushing my butt out as far is it could go. At this point she stood up next to me and reaching behind me she began to whisper the most utterly dirty things into my ear. The plane shook a bit from turbulence as I felt her finger push not 1 but 3 candies into my back area. Ducking back down to my back area.. I couldn’t believe what she doing to me as her tongue later pulled out 2 of 3 out as I exploded at around 38 thousand feet.
When I finished my orgasm she began to franticly got dressed ( less her panties ) I stood and watched sweat pouring down my back and face as she brushed her teeth and tried to straighten her hair. We kissed again, thanking me as she slowly opened the door and exited. I got dressed of course slipping her panties on and returned back to my seat. Luckily the cabin lights were dimmed because I was very shaky, an old couple looked at me strange when I sat back down.
The rest of the flight she continued smiling and being at my beck and call, slipping me another note at the end f the flight with just a London area phone number.
I went to my meeting that morning smiling, my butt feeling extra good ( the third mint must had melted ) and the next day to my disappointment when I called the number it was out of service. To my further disappointment, she was not on the flight back home, although my knees did shake a little when I went to the bathroom on the fight home.
Overall I loved business class !

Name Date Airline Flight # Time
Ms. J March Virgin Atlantic Flight VS 4 Evening
Aircraft From To Location Altitude
747 New York London Business Class 38000