Meating New Friends

I was on my way to visit my family in Jesup, finally being able to get away from school. It was a late flight and I sat down in my seat. I looked around the plane and saw that there weren’t many people onboard. I looked across the aisle and saw this gorgeous guy. He was probably in his 20’s, like me. I started a conversation with him and found out that we had lots in common. When the plane finally took off, he asked if I minded that he moved over next to me, so it would be easier to talk. Of course I said yes. Somehow, our conversation veered to the Mile High Club, and he asked if I was a member. I said no, and I asked him the same. He replied with same answer and I asked him if he would like join with me. He smiled his pearly whites, and of course I said yes. When we heard the pilot say that it was 45,000 ft., we looked around and saw that nobody was around us, the attendants were flirting with the pilot, and everybody else was sleeping. So we got at it. He took both our blankets and covered our laps. My hand crept down to his lap and slowly stroked him, until his pants began to bulge wildly. His long graceful fingers crept up my skirt and he started massaging me in a way that I could not explain. I unbuttoned his pants and gave him oral until he was about ready to burst. He then stripped off all my clothes and I the rest of his. He lay me gently onto the seat and slowly entered. He then went faster and faster, getting me to come and come again without really letting it go. Finally, as if we had some soul connection we both climaxed at the same time. It was incredible. Then we just laid side by side and stroked each other until the plane was about to land. We got back into our clothes, and waited for the plane to land. When we got to the baggage claim, we exchanged phone numbers and addresses and promised to contact each other soon.
When it came time to go back to Dallas, I saw him again and it was just as wonderful as the first. From then on til now, we’ve been seeing each other, and so much more.

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