I had stuffed a fleece blanket in my carry on, and pulled it out and cuddled underneath it. My hand found its way down into the elastic waistband of ...y slacks and panties. My finger slid inside and hit my clit like a homing missile and I circled the hard protrusion until I came. Of course, the thrill of doing that in such a public place made the experience all the sweeter, and I couldn't help but wish my lover was with me to join the "mile high club". I wondered as I smiled to myself if. He only recorded what he personally witnessed, albeit from more angles and with more precision than eyes and ears could do.The icy air intruded for a second from an open door and drove him back to his room, where he applied lip balm and lotion to fight the discomfort. Even his penis felt raw and itchy, probably because of the unrequited friction of the night before. He applied a palmful of the cream and his dick swelled, tempting him to keep going, but he chose to save it for later.When the. "La Toy..."Jasper swung his head around and glared at her."I'm sorry, I mean Jasper. Can you explain to me how it is that I'm sitting here speaking in the English language with a cat?" What do I look like, an Abysinian?" Jasper said, "I can't explain it except to say that sometimes through certain combinations of circumstances some cats are allowed to converse with humans on the same level. Been that way throughout time. Remember the Cheshire Cat? He was my cousin. Twice removed." But wasn't. I nearly lost it. I flinched and almost pulled away. Someone anticipated that reaction. I heard the sound of flesh smacking into flesh and I heard my husband's unconscious moan of pain.I remained in place and I somehow managed to force my mouth to stay open as that long tendril of spit grew and then separated. The ball of spit picked up speed for just a second as gravity took over and then fell onto my tongue.I almost didn't feel it. If I didn't just watch it happen I might not even have known.