She had long beautiful black hair and was impossibly young. She gave us the standard greeting as we came through the entry. I thought about Jay behind me–I was certain he had noticed her.The plane was almost deserted. Once in flight, we flipped up the arm rest between us and I lay against Jay who lay against the wall. It was nice like that and I spread Jay’s coat over us like a blanket.
I was feeling sleepy. We had hours of night-time flying in front of us. The hum of the plane was somehow comforting. Jay held me in his arms. I felt him slip his fingers into the waste of my pants. That’s Jay for you. In my panties. He slowly fingered me. I opened my eyes. I felt that feeling growing inside me.
The stewardess walked by. It was so strange to have Jay fingering me right there in front of someone. It was a different stewardess–she was blond and older. I liked her looks–more mature and very attractive.
Jay withdrew his fingers and I could tell he was sleepy. Soon I could feel that he was sleeping. I slipped my own fingers where his had been. I fingered so slowly. I wanted that feeling, more and more. The blond stewardess came back and stopped. I stopped my fingers, laying there frozen. She looked right at me and then smiled. I was sure it was a knowing smile.