A group of us recently flew up to San Francisco for the weekend to see our home town San Diego Chargers play the 49ers. After an exhausting weekend of fun, I was looking forward to getting back home, for I had gotten very little sleep throughout the weekend.
As I sat nestled in my window seat, nearly falling asleep, a few drunken fellow san diego football fans filed into the seats in the same aisle as I, with an empty seat separating me from their group. As we waited for the last of the passengers to get on board, in walks onto the plane one of the sexiest, most beautiful looking women I have ever seen, just radiant! She was wearing these tight fitted jeans and a tight fitted pink tank top, needless to say, every guy on the plane could not take their eyes off of this goddess, especially considering that her c/d-cup breasts and semi-erect nipples were nicely displayed as she walked down the aisle. Well, as luck has it, her seat was right next to me.
So, she proceeds to sit down, smiles, and says hello. I return the greeting and salutation, only to be interrupted by the drunks that were sitting on her other side, who wanted her attention as well. The funny thing was, their constant talking to her didn’t seem to bother her, in fact, she actually began striking up personal conversations with the three of them, with me just listening in, as I took in her intoxicating scent, while imagining the things that I would love to do to her. It seems that she was a fashion model that was in ‘Frisco partying her ass off, as she would tell them. She also mentioned that she had just finished off an entire bottle of wine prior to getting to the airport, which you could tell by how festive and social she was, to say the least.
After a slight delay in take off, we were airborn. The beauty and the beasts began to consume even more alcohol, and proceeded to party for most of the beginning of the flight. Well, even though I was not partaking in the party that was my aisle, I noticed that she would glance my way and smile, ever so often. So, with about a half hour left in our flight, with the others half passed out, she began talking to me, very franky, I must add. After the usual small talk, I mentioned to her how beautiful her eyes were, and how I couldn’t take my eyes off of her from the moment I saw her, but then I also mentioned that I was sure that she always heard that. She told me that she was flattered, and that she felt an attraction as well, especially when I pierced her with my stare upon boarding, she also said that she got this tingly sensation when she sat next to me and we exchanged greetings.
Well, needless to say, I was very excited at this point, and my confidence level soared. So, after talking very intensely for about 15 minutes, and right after commenting on how ‘fucking beautiful’ she was, she leaned over to me, as if she wanted me to kiss her, so I did. After a few more deep, impassioned kisses, we then put my parka and her sweater over our lap regions and began fondling eachother. As I reached inside of her now unbuttoned pants, I was very pleased to feel how wet she already was. Her juices had been flowing even before I began touching her, and as I began banging her, her erect nipples got even bigger as she continued to climax over and over again, they were huge. I wanted to take her right then and there, my pants were about to burst. Knowing this, she unbuttoned my jeans, began stroking me with some hand lotion that she had in her purse, and I ‘came’ right over downtown San Diego, seconds before landing. As we scrambled to get ‘cleaned up,’ the stewardess walked by and gave us this evil stare, like she knew what had taken place during the flight. Well, after our exhilirating flight, I told my friends that I would be getting a ride with my new found friend, and we ended up at her place to finish off what we had started. She was even more incredible in bed then I could have imagined, and what a body. We dated for awhile, but she just turned out to be just too much of a party animal, and wanted different things out of the relationship than I did.
So, that was my expereince in “The Friendly Skies”…