Incredibly sexy flight!
23rd Mar 2008
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We were coming back from America in a British Airways flight. Me and my husband sat on a three sit row, with the window empty. Suddenly a 2.00m beautiful guy comes and sits close to me, smiles and nods hello. I thought I saw him in several sport newspapers and tv. I always had a fantasy with a very tall stud making love to me although I'm only 1.55 and have this Heather Locklear look. I was so jaw-dropped that Ron told me not to be so obvious. Some hours into the flight lights went off and Ron was fast asleep. My Knight smiled at me and leaned back, opened his zipper and blatantly started playing with himself under the blanket. I felt so hot my juices started flowing but pretended I didn’t notice. Then still under the blankets he reached my hand and put it over his tremendous shaft. I knew it was totally wrong and my husband close to me made it the more dangerous, but I went on and worked him out. He swiftly place his hand behind my head and I thought he was caressing me in return, but he just forced me down to his penis, and so I had to take it in my mouth until he choked me with his endless cum while whispering me to take it all in me. I’ve never done such a thing but this time I don’t know why I complied. Then he pulled himself up and I felt so close I would’ve run away with him, I held and kissed his hand. But he just went sleeping. Hours later morning broke, lights,breakfast,attendants and ready to land, but he totally avoided me. I said good bye before leaving the plane, but he totally ignored me.My husband kissed me good morning and told me I still smelled caviar. I said good bye before leaving the plane but he so ignored me.Then I saw him a distance by the migration queues, but again he ignored me completely.
I initially felt some beautiful dream was coming true and we'd be something special to each other, but then I faced reality and felt so used and humillated that felt depressed for days, because I'm not cheap or bitchy and I'm faithful to my husband. Even now I cannot get over it, but I could never tell him about it.
I initially felt some beautiful dream was coming true and we'd be something special to each other, but then I faced reality and felt so used and humillated that felt depressed for days, because I'm not cheap or bitchy and I'm faithful to my husband. Even now I cannot get over it, but I could never tell him about it.

