long enough to get my mind focused on her hips and legs in those wonderful tight jeans,) and headed to the lavatory in the back. when she returned, she was wearing loose-fitting sweatpants, and when she asked if i minded if she lifted the arm dividing the seats, i replied "of course not!" by now i had an idea of what she had in mind, because she had confided during the movie that one of her greatest turn-ons was the risk if discovery while having sex. "my husband was not a great lover, but in the close confines of the boat it was always exciting to fuck without anyone nearby knowing about it; i had more orgasms from fucking near other people than from the sex act itself." as she shared this with me, she was already visibly breathing more quickly. chrissy and i arranged the blankets over both of us, now no longer separated, and curled up like spoons in the otherwise crowded seats. i started to give her a back rub, slowly working over her muscles by now cramped from the first five hours of the flight. she purred quietly, and after a while squirmed her shapely ass on the seat, pushing it back into my growing erection. with both hands i reached around under her loose sweater, and fondled her globes, her nipples growing firmer under my gentle stroking. chrissy reached back and with one hand released my belt, then unbuckled and unbuttoned my pants. i whispered in her ear, "how do you do that? i can't even do that with one hand, and they're my pants." she laughed, and said, "years of practice; don't worry, it gets better." my hard-on sprang out of my tight bikini briefs as she pulled the waistband forward, and she whispered, "i'm glad you're not wearing boxer shorts, i can't stand them." chrissy began to stroke my cock, now slightly oozing with its own lubrication. she used the pre-come to help rotate her fingers gently around the head, stroking it with ever firmer pressure. i withdrew my hands from under her sweater to push my pants down further, allowing me to slip the briefs down below my swollen balls, which she now explored with her questing hand. lubricating her fingers even more with her saliva, she alternately rubbed my balls and massaged the head of my dick. my hands were now free, and i hungrily reached forward for her erect nipples, shortly afterward sliding my right hand down her belly and slipping it under the waistband of her sweatpants. she was wearing no panties underneath, and the inside of the cotton sweats was already wet with her juices. as i stroked her mound, her lubrication welcomed my fingers into her warm wet cunt. rubbing the juices on my fingers, i began to circle her clitoris and then used my fingers to stroke in and out of her pussy while my thumb pushed against her swollen clit. she was breathing harder now, and could not stop moving her ass around on the seat, first bucking her soaking cunt against my right hand, then pushing her ass back against my cock through the sweatpants. just then, the stewardess came down the aisle, paused noticeably as she came up to our row, glared at me (me? why me? there are two of us here, you know!), almost said something, then apparently decided that since we were bothering nobody else, she would keep moving. thank god! while we were both close to fully clothed at that time, there was little chance she could do anything legally disastrous, but who needs the embarrassment, or the hassle from the kids for that matter. as the stewardess left, chrissy whispered. "she knows exactly what we are doing, and she's jealous! now i want to have your prick inside me. i'll keep quiet, but i need you to fuck me now." with this, she lifted her ass off the seat and slid her sweats down below her knees, then separated her legs slightly and moved back so i could slide into her dripping pussy from behind. i moved slowly in and out as she purred and pushed back onto my cock quietly so we would not wake our neighbors. at the same time, i reached back around to stroke her clitoris easily but steadily. the appearance of the stewardess had startled me, and most of the urgency for release that had

built up from her stroking my hard-on had subsided, so it was a

nice, long, easy fuck, punctuated by her spasming in orgasm

three times before my cock pressure built up to the point of no

return. i came with the most excruciating pleasure i had felt

in my life (actually for the last month, but you know how easy

it is to lose perspective at the moment.) i felt like i

unleashed at least a pint of come into her already dripping

cunt. i sighed, and whispered' "chrissy, it must have been

heaven that sent you to this seat. you don't know how much i

needed that."

she then turned around in the seat to sit normally, and

kissed me for the first time. "i needed it just as much as you

did; you're a terrific fuck, but on top of that it's the danger

that makes me come so much. thanks for being here, i dreamed

that i'd be fucked silly on this trip. as we kissed, i told