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whispered to me, “That’s about as close as you are going to get to another woman. I did kind of enjoy watching you squirm though.”
    I shut the bin and reached down to adjust the uncomfortable bulge in my pants before I sat down, trying not to draw more attention to myself, but easier said than done though. I heard one of the kids in front of us saying, “Mommy, he’s playing with his wee‐wee,” as he pointed at me. That’s just what I needed, one hot MILF knowing that she had made me so uncomfortable that I was “playing” with myself.
    My cheeks had to be bright red with the heat I felt coming off them. Cailyn was stuck not knowing if she should laugh or blush from embarrassment by association with me. She reached over and pulled my head into her shoulder, trying to comfort me like a child. I was so exhausted it was easier to pass out than dwell on anything that had just happened.
     

    I woke up feeling a hand rubbing my cock through my pants. Still groggy, I raised my head to look at Cailyn. “It’s about time you woke up. I thought he was going to be the only one to wake up for me. I’ve been sitting here with nothing to do as the bulge in your pants continued to grow until I couldn’t stand it. I had to stroke it, and I wanted so badly to unzip your pants, lean down into your lap, let my lips slide around the head of your cock, and join the mile high club right here. I can’t get your cock off my mind, and I want more of it, even if I still ache, and I want it now. Figuring the crowd might be a bit of a problem though, especially with the kids and all, I thought maybe I could just rub it a little.”
    Pulling her hand away and putting it back in her lap, she made a pouting face. “Babe, didn’t you get enough of an experience with security at the airport? Do you want to go through that again? Come on, behave yourself.”
    “But it’s so hard.”
    “No pun intended?”
    “Maybe? I’ve been without for so long I just can’t contain myself. I never knew what I was missing and it’s as if I can’t get it off my mind. I want to climb over on your lap and fuck you right here. I’m getting so wet just thinking about it.”
    “So what you are saying is that now wouldn’t be the best time to tell you about my dream then?”
    “Luke, don’t you dare tease me like that right now. I already want to go rub one out in the bathroom.”
    “I guess I won’t tell you how hot it was to watch that ice cube melt across your nipple, the water running down your beautiful breast and across your stomach. Your nipple was so hard and cold while I had my nice warm lips wrapped around the other one, kissing and sucking on it.”
    Cailyn slapped my leg and tried to give me a scolding look, “Dammit, Luke, stop right there!”
    “Then I had you on the edge of the dining room table, licking your wet lips and clit, savoring every last drop of you before I let you get down on your knees in front of me and suck my hard cock. Seeing you do that was hot in the dining room, I can just imagine how great it would be on a plane.”
    Cailyn stood up and started to squeeze past me into the aisle. I grabbed her wrist, “Where are you going?”
    “I’m going to get away from you, because I can’t take this torture right now. If you want to help with my problems, then be my guest. If not, I’ll take care of them myself.”
    Did she really propose what I think she did? She squeezed past me and shrugged free of my grip on her wrist. As I sat there, trying to come to terms with that, I watched her go into the lavatory, and the lady in front of me stuck her head around the seat.
    “Really, are you going to just sit there and leave that poor girl to take care of herself? This is your chance to get some action on a plane. How many people actually get that chance? Do you want to sit here and watch my kids, because I sure as hell will go take your spot if you aren’t interested? You even got me worked up with that dream of