My story starts with a trip my new girlfriend gave me to England including roundtrip on the Concord (British airlines). We arrived at JFK/British Air, checked in and went to the Concord lounge. There we sat drinking champagne and OJ until our flight boarded. We were pretty toasted to say the least when we got to our very narrow seats. After take-off the stewardess served more champagne and we just felt GREAT. I turned to Jane and gave her a nice long kiss which got the nipples of her beautiful firm brests real hard. That just got the both of us wanting more. Well, here we were in these cramped seats and other travelers all around us, so I laughingly said let’s go to the restroom and see if we can get our Mile High wings. Jane smiled and said “I’ve never heard of them, but let’s go get ’em. We slipped into the super small restroom that wasn’t even big enough for one person let alone two people about to do the G.W (The Great Work). Closing the door and I lifted her up onto the sink and slowly pulled her silk skirt down, then her panties. After 15 or 20 mins. of wonderful oral sex, she unzipped my pants that I was about to burst out of and leaned over the sink for me to take her from the rear, since it was one of the only positions that was workable in that tiny bathroom. After about 20 min. we both started to climax and then started to giggle that we had been in here for so long, just then a knock on the door came. We quickly started to get ourselves together laughing so hard we could hardly breath. We opened the door and a woman just looked at us with a grin on her face and said “I wish I had the guts to do that”, we smiled and went to our seats where Jane asked”did we got our Wings”?. I told her that at almost 80,000 feet and flying at the speed of sound we better have.