On board a 777

I was alone on this large, wide-bodied aircraft. I was settled in the right hand seat, and looking out, I could see the terminal in front of me,

Although I knew what I wanted to do, this was the wrong place for me to,do it. Aft, I could hear the sounds of the baggage loaders and guessed I had about half an hour before the cabin crew boarded.

In first class was an island of luxury and I settled myself into ont of the seats, and reached up my skirt. Already wet, and oh, so horny, I found my clit and lay back. Two fingers slipped inside me easily and my body ached for what was to come. My mind toyed with the idea of the occupant of this seat becoming aware of my scent, and perhaps masturbating in the flight.

Two hands reached around me a grabbed my tits and a soft, feminine voice urged me not to,stop. She moved down, kneeling beside me and pulled my fingers from within me, replacing the, with her own. My right hand fell beside the seat and tracked up between her legs, and inside her warm, wet panties and then inside her.

We both orgasmed together.

Afterwards, I had a dirty idea, and suggested we swap panties. We would wear each other's wet underwear for the duration of the flight and to the crew hotel.

I'm sure, once there, we will find out a lot more,about each other during the layover.