On a recent airline flight, I was fortunate enough to have a seat with an incredible view.C.

She was married, so C. will have to do. C. sat next to me on a connecting flight into Ohio and immediately struck up a conversation. The conversation flowed easily and the several hour flight seemed to only take minutes. We laughed, joked and flirted the entire trip both feeling completely at ease in the others company. When the plane landed, we exited together and walked to baggage continuing our conversation. After finding our bags, I went out and started to call a cab to take me to my hotel.

C.

had a car in long term parking and offered me a ride.

Of course I accepted without hesitation. As we drove to the hotel, she asked if I was hungry and suggested we stop and get something to eat.

Again, I agreed.

Dinner and a couple of bottles of wine loosened us both up and by the time we were ready for the desert course, C's hand was on my thigh, and her pleasant friendly smile had turned into a bedroom smile.

She suggested were return to my hotel room and kissed me. I'm suprised we weren't ticketed as I'm sure we broke every law in the book getting to my room.

By the time I locked and bolted the door, C was already nude and sitting on the bed waiting for me. We spent the next few hours exploring each others bodys and sharing the most intense orgasms either of us had ever felt. When we were exhausted and both could finally walk again on wobbly legs, she kissed me and left.

I'm sure I'll never see her again, but the one night we shared was enough. It could never be any better than it was that one night with C.