Once in a lifetime

[MBS1969]

Twelve weeks of vacation, one round the world air ticket, a last minute hitch.

It had been eighteen months in the planning and finally I was here, sat on the runway of Heathrow Airport, London, about to take to the sky. The seat next to me though is empty, no companion for my trip, just any empty space. It should have been taken by my long term girlfriend, but a blazing row and acrimonius split 5 days ago, ended that.

The fact that she had fucked my best mate was the last straw. It had been a downward spiral for our relationship anyway. The magic had gone and even the spark of sexual excitement had disappeared over the last few months. That had probably been her motivation for what she did but even so....!

So here I was in the first class section of a British Airways flight to Japan. I could have cancelled the trip, but why the hell should I? I hadn't strayed, hadn't caused the break up. So what if I had to spend the next twelve weeks alone? Fuck it, I was gonna have fun and whatever will be will be....after all this is a once in a lifetime trip!!

 

[icu1978]

Anna boarded the plane and put her small bag in the over head. sitting in her seat she layed her book in her lap knowing she would prbably read the whole thing before the flight was over. lookign around she sighed wishing again that things had not gone so wrong lastnight. It was supposed to be her day. The day every little girl dreams of. instead her wedding turned into a nightmare, the groom had skipped town with his best mans sister.

Deciding she was taking the honeymoon trip alone she had gathered her bags this morning and come to the airport before she could change her mind.
Sitting alone in an airplane was not something she was enjoying especially since Anna was terrorfied of flying.

She at least had dressed for comfort wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a white mens t shirt. one of the many her ex had left at her place while packing out his stuff. her thick brown hair was pulled into a pony tail at the base of her neck. a gold locket hung around her thin white neck and rested between her breasts.

crossing her arms and wiggling her foot she looked across the isle and seen another young woman sitting by herself. " are you traveling alone too?"
she didn't usually talk to strangers but she needed to take her mind off her troubles and the young woman looked nice.

 

[MBS1969]

I stretched out in my seat and took a casual glance around first class. It was not very full, maybe a half dozen people dotted around the spacious compartment. Three oriental men, making their way back home from business trips. An old couple, asleep already and a family, fussing over their young children.

The other two occupants were both young women who appeared to be travelling alone. The first, dressed in casual business wear was obviously on her way to a meeting in the far east. The second though was different, she looked as out of place as I felt and I wondered what her story was.

I watched as she tried to make conversation with the other women, her brown hair falling in a pony tail around her neck. Her long legs, clad in denim gave the suggestion of a well toned, athletic body. I wondered what it would be like to take the place of her locket, nested between those full breasts.

I shifted carefully in my seat as my cock started to rouse, gently pushing against my own denim clad groin. I was more than a little surprised as I hadn't a fully clothed women have this effect on me for many months. I suddenly realised that I was staring a little, as both women were now looking my way quizically.

Averting my gaze quickly I stared out of the window as the plane began to thunder down the runway, small trees and buildings flashing by. Then we were airborn and my adventure had begun....

 

[icu1978]

As i attempt at a conversation with the woman i realize that her eyes where locked onto someone else to my right. Turning my head i meet the gaze of a man sitting across the isle. Smiling i was about to say hello when suddenly the plane begins to move. sitting back in my seat i remember that i am terrafyed of flying and more to the point of crashing to the earth from the sky.

Gripping my arm rests i close my eyes tightly and press my lips togethor trying to calm myself down i repeatedly say " we are not going to crash,we are not going to crash." opening my eyes the tiniest bit i see the other woman relaxed him her seat. closing my eyes tightly again i tell myself i am being a fool but the fear is real and will not go away.

 

[MBS1969]

The plane climbed quickly to it's cruising height and gently levelled off. I had taken a couple of quick glances at the mysterious stranger during the first few minutes of the flight. She appeared to be chanting something to herself, her knuckles clenched to the seat, white with the strength of her grip. It ocurred to me that maybe she was afraid of flying.

The gentle bong sounded to tell us that we can remove our seatbelts and I unclipped myself from my seat. The other passengers, now asleep or preoccupied, did not seem to have noticed the women, still sat motionless.

I stood slowly and approached her cautiously, watching for any sign that she has noticed me. I gently put my arm on her shoulder, "Are you OK?"