Mile High Club

I travel a lot for my business. I am usually on 2-3 airplanes a week. Last week I had just settled in my aisle seat when a young couple, going home from their honeymoon, sat next to me. The husband took the window seat and his absolutely; beautiful, hot wife sat in the middle seat. This young woman was the most beautiful woman I had seen in many, many years. She stood about 5' 6', blonde hair, blue eyes, great looking firm, 'C' cup breasts, outstanding, shapely legs and lips that were the most amazing lips I had ever seen on a woman. She wore a spaghetti strap top that exposed about 50% of her wonderful breasts and short shorts that allowed her to show the world her soft, beautiful shapely legs.

We chatted for a short time and they fell asleep. I couldn't keep my eyes off this beautiful woman. It took every bit of energy I had NOT to reach over and touch her. I was so envious of her husband, being able to see this woman naked and to be able to touch her.

I had a raging hard on. Now that may not seem unusual to most of you, but at 53, the hard-ons don't come automatically like they used to. I was sitting there, uncomfortable, looking at this beautiful woman's body, wishing I could caress her soft, tanned, shapely legs.

Then I got the idea to 'join the Mile High' club by myself. I went into the bathroom, locked the door, made sure I was quiet, and started to jack off thinking of this woman sitting next to me.

I closed my eyes and saw her breasts, visualized what her legs would feel like, and came up with an image of her pussy. It was all so overwhelming that I came, and I came, and I came like I was 13 again. I had to use 3 sheets of tissue to wipe up all the cum I shot. It was one of the best orgasms I have ever had.

When I opened the door to go back to my seat, there was the girl, standing there looking sleepy. She smiled and said, 'I saw your seat empty and decided to use the bathroom so I wouldn't bother you later.' If only she knew why it was that I had to use the bathroom.