Well, let's try this again...

I guess with the new system they are still trying to work out the bugs, and this story got deleted.

People seemes to like it while it was here, so here it is again, and look for installments 2 and 3! Its our first official vacation together, and were off to Mardi Gras in New Orleans. We board the plane in Spokane, and little do you know I have something in mind to make the flight a little more interesting When the plane eventually takes off, Im happy to see that we are the only two people on our side of the aisle.

As the flight attendant walks by, I ask her for a pillow and blanket, which she gladly hands me. What, you say, having a little nap? No, just getting comfortable, I reply, spreading the blanket out over us both. I cuddle up to you, putting my head against your shoulder and my arm around you. Hey, remember that conversation we had awhile back, about joining the mile high club? Yeah! That was one helluva turn-on! you say with a two-foot grin.

Well? I ask playfully. What do you think? What, right now? you ask incredulously. Are you sure? In response, I slide my hand into your lap, feeling your length already starting to swell.

Yup, and it feels like you are too. I glance around to make sure that nobody is paying too much attention to us, and undo the button of your pants, quietly pulling down your zipper. You shift a little in your seat to make it easier for me to get your pants and boxers down past your hips. With an evil little smile, I slide my hand up and down your semi-hard length, rubbing it while it grows harder against your stomach.

You groan quietly and close your eyes, resting your head back against the seat and tightening your arm around my shoulders. Shh, I say, youre not allowed to make any noise, or Ill stop.

Oh, god, please dont. I promise Ill be quiet, you whisper in my ear. Your tongue slowly traces the outside of my ear, and I squirm a bit in my seat. You know how much that turns me on. Your length is now good and hard, and I wrap my hand around its length, slowly and gently stroking up and down, from head to root. A drop of pre-cum oozes out, and I glide my hand over it, wrapping my fist just around the head of your length, and squeeze gently a few times to try and milk out some more. With my ear against you chest, I can hear your heart starting to pick up speed as I continue to pump your length, a little faster now, my hand wrapped firmly around it. I find your nipple underneath your shirt, and gently tease it with my teeth. You groan, deep and quiet, in the back of your throat and say, God, baby, youre killin me! I chuckle softly, and let go of your length to caress your balls, cupping them in my hand and giving them a playful squeeze.

I slide my middle finger down, and you shift forward in you seat a little, giving me better access. My finger finds your sensitive place, and I tease it gently with my fingertip, making your hips twitch a bit.

Honey, if you keep that up, I wont be able to stay quiet for much longer, you whisper.

I smile and kiss you deeply, sliding my tongue into your mouth while I dip just the tip of my finger into your soft place. Well, I say, you could always see how quiet I can be I turn so my back is leaning against you, and spread my legs, and you lift my leg so it is resting atop yours. My softness is already wet, and waiting for your touch. You reach under my skirt and realize Im not wearing any panties. Oh, god, babe, thats so hot. Youve been running around all day with nothing under that skirt, and I had no idea, you say.

Youve been planning this all along, havent you, you little tease? I just smile, and sigh softly as you fingers run up and down the moist lips of my softness, slipping inside to caress my drenched warmth. You slip two fingers inside easily, slowly playing me as my head drops back and my eyes close. You pinch my swollen personal place between your fingers, rolling it between them, and I gasp quietly. Oh, now look who cant keep quiet, you chuckle. Mmmm, I moan, just wait till you see whats next. What could be better than this? you ask, firmly rubbing the hard nub of my personal place as my soft place squirms against the seat.

Come to the bathroom as soon as you get your pants done up, I reply. I move your hand away from my softness and readjust my skirt, and practically run down the aisle to the tiny bathroom. Moments later I hear a soft knock and open the door to admit you to this little party for two. Ravenous, I push you against the tiny counter and almost rip your pants open.

Im so ready to have your hard length in my mouth. Its a little softer than it was a moment ago, but I can take care of that.

I wrap my hand around it and lap at the head with my tongue, tasting the pre-cum I had spread over it earlier.

The bathroom is so small that my breasts are pressed against your legs, and I can feel my nipples hardening against the fabric of my bra. I take the head of your length into my mouth, lovingly bathing it with my tongue as it sits between my lips. I slide my hungry mouth down your shaft, which is now rock hard, coating it with my saliva. As I pump your length with my mouth, one hand is still wrapped around the base, stroking and squeezing it. You run your fingers through my hair and tangle your fingers in it, knowing how wet it gets me.

I love having you play with my hair while I give you head. Oh shit, baby, thats so good, you moan.

If youre not careful, Im gonna cum right now. Well, we dont want that, do we? Ive still got more in store for you, I reply as I let your length slip from my mouth. To be continued