Airplane, Part 2

Do you remember part one?

Their voices lowered as the cabin lights were dimmed. Heads touching as they shared stories and asked questions of each other. His finger tips trailed along her arm as they spoke. Her voice faltered as he brushed against her breast on an up stroke. He smiled and prompted her to continue her sentence.

She tried to remember what they were talking about but her mind was completely blank. He set his right hand on her thigh while still caressing her arm with his left. The warmth of his hand on her leg was distracting and her skirt bunched up exposing her knee. Looking down he smiled and let his finger tips brush against her bare leg.

Her eyes focused on the blanket next to him, with his eyebrows raised he reached for it and covered their laps. His hand slipped between her legs, caressing her thighs. He could feel the heat as he moved his hand further up.

She leaned against his shoulder, slipping her hand around the waist of his dress pants, popping open the buttons one by one. She watched his eyes as she eased her hand inside, sliding her palm over the tip. He let out a low groan as she wrapped her hand around him.

"Coffee, tea?" the stewardess surprised them, waiting for an answer.

"Neither thank you," He answered for the both of them.