It was on a Virgin Atlantic flight from London to Havana. Me and my ex-girlfriend had just
completed our university studies and were planning to go on a Carribean/South America
adventure for a month (my idealistic, care-free days!).
So anyway, we were pretty excited about the trip and got to Gatwick Airport rather early
for our flight to Havana. I was actually quite tired and was just waiting to get onto the flight
and catch a good forty winks (it was a long flight, almost 10 hours). So all went well and we
were happy to find that it was a relatively empty flight (i was thinking i could occupy a whole
row and just get a good sleep).
She seemed quite worn out as well and after the meal was served she was dozing off. Seeing
that all was ok with her, i went to sleep. As there was no sense of time in the plane, i have
no real idea how long i was snoozing before being awakened by a warm hand massaging my
semi-hard erection.
I opened my eyes to see the cabin was dimmed and the window blinds were shut creating an
illusion of night. I looked at her and she was just giving me this cheeky grin as she continued
to massage my now fully hard erection. Damn! We had a blanket over us and i started to reach
below her sweater to get a feel of her warm breasts...amazing as always.
So we were basically feeling each other up for quite a long time (i estimate 10-15 minutes)
without seeing a flight attendant walking the aisles or any other passenger up and about.
At the spur of the moment, and feeling that the foreplay was sufficient i whispered to her:
"lets bring this to the loo". So i got up (it helps that we were seated only 2 rows in front of
the nearest lavatory) and just took a quick look around, everyone was in dreamland in our
area and no flight attendants anywhere.
I pushed open the lavatory door, nodded my head to her, she bounded up and in less than
10 seconds, we were both locked in the toilet and all ready to go! We started with some
serious tongue to tongue action and before you know it, she was without her sweater
and i was without my jeans! (There are limitations as far as space is concerned even though
she was quite a pocket sized). So i put the cover down on the can, sat down, while she
gave me a BJ and i fondled her naked tits.
After it was over (i count maybe 15 minutes), we took another 5 minutes to get our clothes
on in the confines of the small area. How did we get out, this required a fair bit of luck without
gettign spotted (but the odds were lessened as the flight was half-empty as mentioned).
She unlatched the lock, opened the door just a tad bit (i was squatting on the can to give her
space to push the door open toward us) took a quick glance and bolted out. I then came
forward, shut the door and locked it for about another 3-5 minutes before opening it,
and making a casual short walk back to my seat, satisfied and on the way to Cuba!
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Last edited by DutchDoubles at 29-10-2009 14:13 ]
