You never know until you find out
I was traveling to Europe for a trade fair. My traveling mate was a young assistant who had never flown overseas before. We were in business class seated together in the two seats on the right side, pretty much by ourselves since business class was only filled about half.
The young woman, Pat, was sweet, cute, and had a great figure that I had drooled over many times before. During the flight, which was an overnighter, we got to some pretty interesting talk about her failed marriage, how she had never been sexually happy, and other things that could be termed erotic.
As the flight progressed, the cabin lights were put out, and the passengers pretty much turned in for the rest of the flight. Pat cuddled up against my chest and shoulder. Her perfume, soft hair and the feel of her body against mine was an instant hard-on. I put my arm around her and put one of our blankets over us both. She turned toward me and slipped her breast under my cuddling hand. I could feel her nipple responding to the movement of my hand, and she started moving even closer, covering my hand with hers and pressing me heavier onto her firm, small breast. With my other hand, I raised her head aiming a kiss on her cheek. I was surprised to have her move even farther to place a tongue to my lips.
It was obvious that Pat was as hot as I was. She moaned softly and started slow grinding of her hips. I knew that her forearm could feel my erection as she pressed against me even harder. For the next few minutes we had sloppy kisses that went unobserved by the sleeping passengers. The stewardess came by once, but we were 'up for air' at that moment.
I was about to excuse myself and go to the toilet and take care of my erection first hand, when Pat asked me if we could put another blanket over us to cover our legs as well as our shoulders. I did that. With one last glance down the aisle to make sure we were the only ones in business class that were awake, she struggled out of her panties, and hitched up her skirt. Her hand went between her legs as her butt pressed up against my hip. She asked me if I would squeeze her nipple for her, which I did with pleasure. I thought I would cum in my pants! After a few strokes I decided I would try and take over for her, and when I put my hand on her pubic hair she took my hand and shoved it roughly between her legs, pressing my finger between her sopping wet lips. I entered her deeply and started an in and out motion that ended with her clit. It was all she could do to stay still under the blanket as she got closer to climax. Suddenly she turned her head to me, shoved a very hard tongue into my mouth and started to shudder all over. I held her as she came violently. I had never tried to hold a bucking woman whose orgasm was so strong. Knowing we had to keep quiet added to the erotic intensity. She shuddered in after-shocks for at least two minutes.
She offered to return the favor, but things in the cabin were starting to stir, so I took a rain check, which she happily cashed in for me later that morning after hotel check in. Who knew that this pretty little thing was so hot.