The “Heights” of Passion

I was taking the “red eye” home from Los Angeles, after BOMBING at an Intercollegiate gymnastics competition. Needless to say, after the horrid floor routine I had just experienced..I was in need of some excitement. I was sitting in my seat when low and behold, a gentleman sits next to me. We give the usual salutations, and mundane ” how are you “..and continue about our business. I must say, I couldn’t help peering over that top of my Cosmo ..I felt almost guilty for checking him out. He was nice looking ..dark hair …dark eyes ..great smile. Looked to be the Outdoorsy type, a weathered rugged look …very attractive. My eyes shifted, noticing his broad shoulders …and well …needless to say, they continued even lower …I took in how well his Khaki pants enveloped his thighs. He must have felt me staring as he turned to me. A bit speechless, I muttered ” I Like Your Pants ” ..(I like your PANTS????? what the hell was I THINKING ??) He smiled, chuckled, then his eyes drifted ..and he slyly commented on my skirt as well. I must have blushed, for he laughed again, then said he didn’t mean to offend ..(Offended? I was on cloud 9 !!! )..

We continued to talk throughout the first portion of the flight …we had a few drinks from the cart, and after a while our topics of conversation became a bit more risqué. I could tell we were both getting somewhat aroused; His arousal being slightly more “obvious” than mine. Now, I don’t know if it was the drinks, the conversation, or what, but for some reason I just leaned over and kissed him ..and I’m not talking a peck ..I’m talking a LOOOOOOOOOONG deep kiss, playing gently with his bottom lip. I heard an almost silent moan as I traced the inside of his mouth with my tongue. My eyes dropped to the front of his pants where his arousal was now MUCH more obvious. His hand slid slowly up my thigh ..and in a moment he was about to feel just how aroused I had become …I had never been so wet in my life. I moaned as he touched me, my nipples getting hard ..my breath short. I was ready.

I whispered in his ear to meet me in the bathroom …then casually headed for the rear of the plane. I entered the stall and closed the door behind me. Seconds later he rapped on the door softly. I opened it and he entered, closing & locking it behind him. He Lifted me up as I undid his pants, and slid my hand inside. I could feel how bad he wanted this .We positioned ourselves against the wall …and passions flew .We made love, our moans gently echoing in the tiny compartment. It was Incredible!!! The best of my Life.

When it was all over we went back to our seats one at a time to avoid being obvious. We slept cuddled together for the remainder of the flight , then upon disembarking had one final kiss …and said goodbye. I never even got his name ……

Delta: The ONLY way to fly!!!

Name Date Airline Flight # Time
E. Garson 1999 Delta - Evening
Aircraft From To Location Altitude
- - LA lavatory -