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Airplane Voyeur  

jp36SMnudist 57M
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12/12/2009 5:37 pm
Airplane Voyeur


Whenever I fly these days which is relatively rare, I typically end up really horny reliving a flight I took 15 years ago. I was 29 years old and traveling back home after visiting family. It was a 9:00 departure and the flight was very empty as I settled into my seat, 15A if I recall correctly - no one around me at all until a couple comes down the aisle and chooses to sit in 15 CD. I say chooses because the plane was so empty that as we boarded, the flight attendant told us to sit wherever we wanted. I remember thinking "why would they choose to sit there?" They were an older couple, at the time I guessed mid-40s,now that I've reached my mid-40s I'm guessing early 50s. She was blond, wavy hair, hoop earrings, bulky white v-neck sweater that revealed her cleavage, blue jeans, very attractive. He was good looking, salt and pepper hair. She takes the window seat while he sits on the aisle. "Damn, it's going to be harder to check her out," I think.

The flight attendant goes through the routine, the plane takes off for this short hour and 20 minute flight. When it reaches its cruising altitude, the husband gets up and gets a blanket out of the overhead compartment. He sits back down, seat back, blanket over him, wife cuddled up next to him, her head on his right shoulder, left arm over his chest. "Okay," I think, "They want to doze off, I'm not really enjoying this book, let me turn of the light and doze off with them."

After a little while, I look over at them. Her arm is now under the blanket, where I'm not sure, "is it at his crotch?" I wonder. The blanket is bunched up there, hard to tell. I think it is. She notices me looking at his crotch, trying to figure out what they are doing. Surprisingly she smoothes out the blanket and the blanket is tented. He's clearly got an erection. Her arm goes back under the blanket. "Yes, she's giving him a hand job."

She's looking at me, watching me watch the two of them. She whispers something to him, he looks at me. I'm worried, but then he gives me a subtle nod, puts his head back, tenses and I'm convinced cums ten seconds later.

As I relived this in my head over the years a lot more happened but at the time I was very shy in these matters, and not a word was spoken between us. Suppose it had been you sitting across the aisle, what would have happend?

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