A Long Flight [Open to 1 male]

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Shifting uncomfortably in her seat - despite the fact that her and her husband had splurged for first class on their way to a much needed trip to Hawaii - Lauren felt restless as the minutes ticked on like hours. The six hour flight was barely half over, and already, she wanted off; it didn't help that, because they had decided to go for first class, Lauren had no choice but to wear a rather uncomfortable business suit, one that she had gotten years before and was slightly too small for her. She was lucky that the short black skirt just barely covered her rear.

Looking over at her husband, she could see that he seemed rather content reading one of the crappy magazine provided in the front seat pocket. Her attention was pulled away from him as the chime indicating that the seat belt sign had been turned off - after a bit of turbulence - had sounded. "I'm going to go freshen up a bit." She leaned over to inform her husband, kissing him once on the cheek before undoing her seat belt and standing up; maybe all she needed was to stretch her legs.

Slowly, wanting to waste as much time as possible, Lauren made her way down the narrow aisle of first class in her tall black pumps, pulling away at the curtain that separated the seating area from the where the flight attendants did their work. It was empty, as they had been out serving the passengers. Lauren slipped into the cramped airplane bathroom and locked the door behind her.
 
Dan watched as the women two rows ahead of him rose, kissed her companions cheek, then stepped out into the isle. She was dressed in a business suit that had seen a slimmer woman at one time, not that her new curves were unattractive, not at all.

Dan loved women, at the ripe old age of 42 he had never married spending his energy instead working on increasing his fortune. In fact he was headed for his newest acquisition, a new hotel in Hawaii.

The tight skirt rode much higher on her hips now, Dan was sure, than it did several years ago. Dan really liked the way it rode on her body now. The skirt barely covered her nicely rounded ass, taking only a small amount of imagination to envision what lay hidden.

Dan watched as she walked unsteadily down the isle her ass bouncing with each step. Swaying back and forth as she walked hoping for a glimpse of one or both of those barely covered cheeks to wink out at him. Dan smiled as she turned to enter the bathroom having been caught in the act of watching her.
 
Dan smiled to himself thinking that she had given him back just the slightest hint of a smile. He had been caught red handed staring at her ass as she went down the planes isle, but she had not given that 'You pervert' look and actualy seemed to smile slightly.

Encouraged Dan stood making his way down the isle towards the restrooms at the front of the cabin, slowly moving past her companion trying to size him up. He had on a wedding ring but that did not necessarily mean the beauty who was in the rest room was his wife, as if it mattered.

Dan made a show of trying the lavatory door then leaned back against the opposite wall waiting for her to open the door. He looked back at her companion who seemed to be engrossed in some magazine, must be his wife otherwise he would be a bit more attentive to a mistress or girl friend.

Dan loved married women, they were always bored and lonely married to guys like that, after the first few years they got complacent or was cheating on her already. This women really lit Dan's fire.
 
Dan waited patiently for the women to exit the restroom, his cock hardening in his pants as he imagined that her stay in the restroom was because she was inside masturbating revealing her pent up stress from the earlier turbulence they had experienced during the flight.

Dan's imagination often turned sexual despite him knowing that it was more than likely just his imagination, for some reason he had always thought about sex or erotica his entire life, masturbating often himself. Always forming the most erotica cock rising scenarios, most of which were in his own head. The women on the other side of that thin door had with her walk in the short skirt started his mind racing, he wanted her and in his minds eye he was fucking her behind the curtain separating the stewards curtain from the passenger compartment.
 
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