"I just wish you could use your other hand." Me too," I said grinning back. "But then again, if we had more room I'm sure we could manoeuvre ourselves...into a position where you could drop those gorgeous tits into my hands." I smiled. "And they certainly are a nice fit." I squeezed her tit gently through the material and then, as I eased the bra away and allowed it to drop down her arms and on to the floor, began running my hand all over the soft and succulent flesh while occasionally pinching. He wore an expensive suit and I surmised that he must be a financial consultant of some kind. He was maybe early forties, casually handsome, with a hint of gray at the temples. He had the most beautiful, piercing light-green eyes I had ever seen. On two different occasions our eyes had met and locked together, but both times ended quickly with his eye averting and his face flushing crimson. So I figured out that he was very shy.He always ordered the turkey club without cheese and a soda. He. Just then the stranger in our row moved to the seat next to my wife and in a low wisper asked if he could play with my girl's pretty pussy too. I removed my hand and wispered back that he could as long as he was gentle. He quickly lifted the arm rest between him and my wife, placed her other leg up on his thigh spreading my wife even more, and proceeded to fondle and finger fuck her pussy.My wife almost immediately started panting and softly moaning with excitement. I took the opportunity of. .." as i gently brush her hair back past her shoulders. "like some other things" She smiles and blushes, then quickly gets up and says she needs to use the restroom and will be right back. The waiting is terrible, I am so horny and so many fantasies are going through my brain. As the door to the bathroom opens, I see her. All of her. Her slim figure reflected by the setting sun. I can see her A cup breasts an little puffy nipples, her slim waist and her sensual hips. I can see her very tiny,.