<div><center><img src='https://adantes.com/images/amemorableflight-steemit.jpg'/></center><br/><p>So far, I was not having a great day. It had been ‘one of those days’ at work. As the manager for the sales department, some weighty decisions had been made – unpopular decisions – that affected the staff throughout the department. Ultimately those decisions would cause some people to lose their jobs, but it was necessary for the good of the company. Sometimes I hate my job.<br></p><p>I was due to attend a convention the next day and had a three-hour flight to look forward to, but even that couldn’t go to plan. I was supposed to be on a 7 pm flight that would get me there for around 10 pm, and allow me to get a good night’s sleep. However, fate had other plans for me. The flight was overbooked, so I had been moved to the next available flight at 10 pm. So much for getting a good night’s sleep!<br></p><p>I was allocated the window seat of the last row, which was a non-reclining seat. I tried to use my frequent flier status to get my allocation changed, but they were having none of it. Apparently the flight was full, so a change of seat was impossible. I also asked about an upgrade, but it was only a small plane – a Boeing 737-500 - so there was no first class compartment.<br></p><p>When I took my seat, it was in a row of three seats, so I was hoping that the middle seat would stay empty to afford me a bit of extra room. The next best alternative to an empty seat would be for a good-looking woman to be sat there to give me some distraction.&nbsp;<br></p><p>As luck would have it, I got both. The middle seat remained empty, but an attractive blonde lady in her mid-thirties took the aisle seat. I had already noticed that due to the positioning of the restrooms on this plane (directly behind us) there was no adjacent row, which did give us at least a measure of privacy.<br></p><p>We got talking, and she introduced herself as Jane, saying that she was returning home after a visit to her sister. As her sister was a single lady, they apparently had enjoyed quite a wild week, although Jane didn’t supply any details. I was a bit surprised at this admission as Jane had a ring on her finger, indicating that she was a married lady. Perhaps her definition of a ‘wild week’ was different to mine.<br></p><p>Once we took off and reached cruising altitude, the drinks trolley appeared. I ordered a double for me and the same for Jane. As the flight attendant carried on serving the other passengers, moving up the plane, we continued chatting about all the usual mundane subjects. Jane was very easy to talk to and appeared to have an easy-going attitude to life.&nbsp;<br></p><p>When it came to the subject of marriage, she told me that she and her husband enjoyed an open marriage. Jane interpreted this as, although they loved each other very much, they were free to enjoy other partners as and when the opportunity presented itself. Jane explained that these encounters added to their individual sexual experience, and, therefore, allowed them more enjoyment with each other. Apparently they always told each other about these extra-marital activities, and I couldn’t help thinking how wonderful that must be. Perhaps this flight wouldn’t be a total loss after all.<br></p><p>We had raised both armrests to give ourselves a bit more room, but Jane was still complaining about her legs being cramped. I suggested that she put her legs up on the seat between us so that she could stretch out a bit, which she did, affording me a glimpse of stocking covered thigh as she lifted them up. However, her legs were too long to be comfortable for long in that position.<br></p><p>“Why don’t you put your feet in my lap,” I suggested, “so that you can stretch your legs out completely.”<br></p><p>“Really? Are you sure you wouldn’t mind?”<br></p><p>“No problem. In fact, if you ask me nicely, I might even be persuaded to give you a foot massage. I’ve been told I’m quite good at it.”<br></p><p>By this time the flight attendant was returning down the corridor, having served her allocation of passengers. She gave me a smile as I asked her for a refill for both Jane and I. Shortly after that the aircraft lights were dimmed to allow passengers to catch a couple of hours sleep before landing.<br></p><p>“Now then,” said Jane, “you mentioned a foot rub? After my day, that sounds like heaven.”<br></p><p>I lowered my table to put my drink on it, noticing that this also gave us a measure of privacy should any of the other passengers decide to visit the restroom.<br></p><p>Starting on the foot nearest to me, I began by softly caressing it before changing to a more therapeutic massage for a few minutes, and then returning to a softer touch. I kept this up for about five minutes before changing to the other foot. To make access to the right foot easier, Jane moved her left foot across further into my lap. Her action put her foot directly on top of my cock, a fact that I was acutely aware of. It also meant that I was afforded a view up to her mid-thigh area.&nbsp;<br></p><p>As I continued to massage her right foot, Jane was sat with her eyes closed, obviously enjoying the attention I was paying her.<br></p><p>“That feels great,” she said as she opened her eyes.<br></p><p>“I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” I replied with a smile.<br></p><p>“Seems like I’m not the only one,” Jane smiled as she rubbed her foot in my crotch, obviously fully aware of my erection.<br></p><p>I continued applying the foot massage as Jane laid back and closed her eyes again. All the time her foot continued to massage my crotch, stroking my erection up and down.<br></p><p>I decided to see how much further I could take this, and moved my hands up to massage the calf of Jane’s left leg. As she parted her legs slightly to allow better access, I assumed that she was indicating to me that she had no objections to my advancing. I slowly caressed her leg up as far as where her thighs met, then made my way back down the other leg.<br></p><p>“Is this OK?” I asked. When she just nodded, I knew that I had the green light to go ahead. As she continued to massage my cock through my pants, Jane dropped her right foot to the floor causing her thighs to open up just a little bit more. I needed no further invitation. Continuing to caress her inner thighs, I made it all the way up her leg until I could get my hand caressing her pussy outside of her pants. A sigh emitted from Jane – she was obviously enjoying this as much as I was.<br></p><p>This foreplay went on for quite a while, teasing each other continually. Jane squirmed around trying to give me more access, but there just wasn’t enough room. I could feel the heat emanating from her wet pussy, telling me that she wanted more.<br></p><p>Suddenly Jane swung her legs back onto the floor and, telling me that she’d be back in a moment, got up and went to the restroom. Did I dare hope that I was about to join the mile high club?<br></p><p>As she reappeared, we noticed that the flight attendant was on her way back down the aisle, checking to see if any of the passengers required anything. A look of disappointment crossed Jane’s face as she sat down again and dropped her balled up black lacy panties on my tray. I scooped them up quickly and got them out of sight. The flight attendant gave us a knowing smile, then returned up the aisle to the front of the plane. I’m sure she guessed what we were up to.<br></p><p>Jane placed her left leg back in my lap but left her right leg on the floor again. This placing of her legs afforded me a perfect view of her very hairy pussy. I resumed my explorations to discover that I had a lot easier access to Jane’s pussy. I caressed and played with her clit before moving my fingers down to enter her pussy, stroking the lips sensuously on the way. She was soaking wet and was obviously ready to take the next step.<br></p><p>“Come on,” she said as she took my hand as if to lead me to the restroom, but just then the plane started to decelerate to begin its descent. The moment was gone, and we were too late. The cabin lights came on, and the seat belts sign illuminated. Our chance to join the mile high club was gone.<br></p><p>I extracted my hand from under Jane’s skirt and, putting my fingers to my nose, I was rewarded with the odour of her juiced up pussy. Jane moved over to the middle seat and got as close to me as she could. I put my arm around her, and she moved my hand inside the opening of her blouse so that I could feel her erect nipples under her bra. I played with her tits and her nipples until we saw the flight attendant moving slowly towards us as she checked seat belts. Reluctantly I removed my hand but left my arm around her shoulders.<br></p><p>“I haven’t been this turned on, yet unable to do anything about it, for ages,” whispered Jane in my ear.<br></p><p>“I’m staying at the Excelsior hotel in town" I replied. "If you want to come there with me, I’m sure I can find a way to cure that problem.”<br></p><p>Jane reached over to caress my still erect cock through my pants. “I would like nothing more,” she said, “but my husband is waiting for me at the airport.”<br></p><p>“In that case then, I guess he’ll be the one to reap the benefit of all my work.”<br></p><p>When the flight attendants had finished their pre-landing checks, they dimmed the lights again and took their seats prior to touchdown. Jane reached up to my face and, pulling me down toward her, gave me one of the most passionate kisses that I have ever experienced. It was full of all the lust and promise that she was feeling and left me slightly breathless. My hand returned to her tits and hers to my cock, but all too soon the plane touched down, and our adventure was over.<br></p><p>Being seated right at the very back of the plane meant that we were the last ones to get off. Jane held my hand and led me along as made our way into the airport. I was expecting a quick kiss before she re-joined her husband, but as we passed the restrooms she led me to the family restroom. It was larger than the other restrooms as it was intended for families and changing babies’ nappies. I quickly pushed the door shut behind us and locked it.<br></p><p>I turned around as Jane entered my outstretched arms, pushing her body up against mine lustfully. Although my erection had subsided by this time, it didn’t take long for my cock to wake up again.<br></p><p>“We don’t have a lot of time,” murmured Jane, “but if I don’t do this I just know that I’ll regret it forever. My husband has been on at me to do something like this for years, so now he is going to get his wish.”<br></p><p>We immediately carried on where we had left off in the plane. I unbuttoned her blouse and pushed her bra up over her tits, giving my mouth the access it desired. Her nipples immediately stiffened as Jane moaned her enjoyment. When I moved my mouth up to kiss her, Jane’s hands went down to my belt, swiftly undoing that and the zip of my pants. Doing so allowed her to release my cock and see what her foot had been fondling for the last couple of hours.<br></p><p>“Oh yes,” she said. “It’s even bigger than I suspected. What a nice surprise!”<br></p><p>Jane reached behind her to drop the seat of the toilet. She sat on it, which put her head at the perfect height to take my cock into her mouth and suck on it greedily. It felt fantastic to get that contact finally that I had been needing so badly. This act also enabled Jane to release some of the pent-up sexuality that she had been feeling. I could so easily have left my cock in her mouth so that she could suck me to a climax. Given more time that would have been the ideal prelude to our lovemaking but, on this occasion, we just didn’t have the time available.<br></p><p>When I felt myself approaching my climax, a little bit of pre-cum escaped from my cock, giving Jane a quick taste of what was happening to me. I reluctantly removed my cock from her mouth, and she looked up at me as she licked her lips with a grin.<br></p><p>Pointing to the countertop, I moved Jane over to sit on it. She immediately opened her legs wide, knowing that it was her turn to receive the oral delights. I paused briefly on my way down, to suck on and tease her nipples, which caused a small gasp to escape her lips.<br></p><p>Moving down further, I finally had full access to the object of my desires all through the flight. I buried my face in Jane’s soaking wet pussy. She tasted divine as I licked up her lips and nibbled on her clit greedily. When I finally pushed my tongue as far inside her as I could, Jane’s thighs clamped together as she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her as hard as she could. Within a few seconds, she reached her climax, finally parting her thighs after a couple of minutes to release my head.<br></p><p>As soon as my head was out of her way, Jane slid her ass to the front of the countertop and pulled me toward her. “Now fuck me,” she said, “give me the fucking that I’ve been wanting for so long.”<br></p><p>I didn’t need telling twice and, without any further foreplay, I lined her up and slid straight into her. She was so wet with anticipation that I had no problem sliding all the way in on the first thrust. Jane began to moan quietly as I thrust in and out of her, slowly at first, and then getting faster and faster. She reached up to kiss me, totally oblivious of the fact that my mouth was covered in her juices.<br></p><p>“Oh yes, oh God yes! That is just so awesome! Keep going, make me cum!”<br></p><p>She broke away from me as she leaned back, pushing herself harder onto me as she tried to get my cock ever deeper inside her. I knew that I was on the verge of my orgasm as I thrust faster and deeper, her pussy making squishy sounds against my cock. Jane’s face was screwed up in ecstasy as she rode toward her orgasm. As I gave one last almighty thrust, I came inside her, pumping my juices deep into her body. Our juices mixed as Jane also came, letting out a guttural grunt as she did so. Finally, after all our pent up frustrations, we gave vent to our mutual satisfaction.<br></p><p>As I naturally slowed, so we began to regain our breath. When I looked at Jane, she looked back at me, smiling.<br></p><p>“Oh brother,” she said. “That was so worth the wait. I can’t remember the last time I came with such force. I can still feel the waves rippling through my body now.”<br></p><p>I bent forward and kissed her, still with my cock buried deep inside her. Given the time and a short rest, I’m sure we could have happily carried on, but her husband was waiting for her. I withdrew my cock, covered in our juices. Jane couldn’t resist a final lick and suck around it, licking her lips afterward with a sly smile on her face. I gave Jane her panties back from my pocket, and she put them on, still with our juices leaking out of her pussy. If her husband had an ounce of sense about him, he would guess exactly what she had been up to. Perhaps that was what she wanted?<br></p><p>Jane checked herself in the mirror before we left, and I had to admit that she looked great. A lot better than what you would expect after a flight that didn’t get in until 1 am.<br></p><p>“We need to get going,” she said. I unlocked the door, and we left, but not before she had claimed one last kiss. “I wish we didn’t have to say goodbye. That was fantastic.”<br></p><p>I got one of my business cards out of my pocket and gave it to her. “I’m here until the end of the week, so if you get the chance to get away, you know where I’m staying. Who knows what we might get up to?”<br></p><p>So saying, we collected our baggage and then parted, with Jane going off to meet her husband with her pussy still full of my cum. She looked back just once with a wistful look in her eye, and then she was gone. 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