Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross

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Andrews remembered how his wife didn’t even seem to be upset when he told her that he needed to fly to London unexpectedly to meet with a client. She informed him that she would just stay at the hotel and enjoy a small vacation. Trevor on the other hand was rather miffed. Andrews was able to help him get over it rather quickly with a swim in the pool and some further attention to his cock. Andrews knew Trevor had become quite a sexual slut in their years since boyhood. Trevor almost seemed to delight in telling Andrews of his almost limitless encounters with both men and women, all of whom he formed no relationship with. It didn’t matter when Andrews was in town Trevor focused solely on him and never even looked at anyone else. In public no one would be able to even get a hint of the satisfying things they did together in private.

As Andrews boarded the plan he thought about the changes he had seen in the past year that made his life easier yet at the same time more difficult. Only last year when flights from New York to London became more commonplace did people start having different expectations of making you jaunt across the Atlantic at their every whim. If you had money they just expected you to have the connections to get on a plane and be there. He got lucky for this trip and was able to fly from Chicago to New York and then on to London without too much wait time between the flights. All this travel for what would probably take him only an hour to sort out his client’s indiscretion and smooth things over with the London police. No matter, unlike most people he had taken to flying, especially across the ocean. He loved looking out the window and being able to see only ocean and it made him feel like time was suspended.

As he was preparing to board the flight from London to New York the woman passenger in front of him stopped dead in her tracks and refused to get on the plane. He listened to her as she told the passenger in front of her that she had never flown before and she sounded genuinely terrified. He moved around her to talk to her and was immediately taken by her long reddish brown wavy hair and greenish brown eyes. She was very young, barely be more than eighteen, but he found her strikingly alluring. He would have to keep his wits about him to not seem like a dirty old man of thirty trying to seduce a schoolgirl. He told her how amazing flying was and how wonderful it made him feel and she was slowly reassured. She agreed to get on the plane only if he would sit next to her and talk her through any fears that surfaced on the flight. “It will be my pleasure to stay by your side the entire length of the flight and then some.”

He held her hand during take off and explained what was happening every step of the way. Soon she was so comfortable she opened a book that she had brought with her and began reading. He suggested that she try to further relax by taking a nap. She put the book down on her lap, closed her eyes, and had soon fallen asleep. He watched her sleep and thought about how young and beautiful she was. His desire for Trevor had not affected his desire to be with women and this girl, woman, was very desirous. He found himself hard watching her and moved his book so he could unzip his pants and touch himself. He’d often thought of finding a mistress or companion. His wife had lost all interest in sex recently and prior to that it seemed there was only limited interest.  She began to stir and obviously was dreaming. He watched her and got the impression that the dream was sexual in nature which would work in his favor and give him visual stimulation for jacking off. In her movements her book slid off her lap onto the seat and he could see the cover. He opened the book and found what was fueling her sexual dreams, erotic literature. Perhaps he had found that companion or mistress that he had been considering. It would be lovely to teach a young girl about sex.

She awakened and he quickly scrambled to cover himself. She reached to take her book from his lap and saw his cock was exposed. Instead of screaming or calling out she seemed inquisitive. He apologized and told her that she had excited him so much he needed to touch himself. He guided her hand to him and slowly rubbed his cock with her hand. She didn’t recoil but seemed to delight in the feel of him. Her touch was exquisite and she seem to be getting satisfaction from it as well. He slid his hand under her dress and moved it increasing upward until he was massaging her between her legs. She closed her eyes and released herself to the pleasure. Moving aside her underwear he placed his fingers between her luscious lips and put a finger slowly and carefully inside her. Again he was surprised by her acceptance and he began to fuck her with his finger while he massaged her clit with his thumb. She continued to rub his cock and he could tell she would be soon engulfed in an orgasm. Afraid she would cry out he put his mouth on hers to muffle any sound. ©