As much of a blow to his manhood asit took to admit, he had to admit he looked pretty. The makeup, thehair, the nails, the piercings, the outfit, all ...f it erased anyremainder of the man that he was underneath."I'll take your silence as a good sign," Layla said with a laugh."Yes, I absolutely love it." Good. You look fantastic if you don't mind my saying."Jon followed her back to the front of the salon and paid for herservices and made sure to leave a good tip. Layla left him with her cardif he. I was totally astounded byher beauty. I was soon introduced to her and it transpired that she and Iwould be working the first class area together. We chatted for a while andflirted a little before the flight. I think by then she had realised thatI was gay and that I wanted her so badly.All too soon we boarded the plane and began to get ready for the passenger,Jennifer guiding me on what I should be doing and what she expected of meonce we were airborne. All the time I was admiring her. It feels like a steel rod pressed up against my ass. My heart is pounding I am so excited by this sudden move by a perfect stranger. He steps back away from me and I no longer feel the hardness of his cock. With his free hand I hear the familiar sound of a zipper being dropped and he again presses up against my ass... I can feel the hardness and thickness of his cock even better as it is pressed against the thin material of my short skirt. He takes his hand off my waist and pulls my hand. I began gasping and spitting obscenities like a woman possessed and soon my fingers were slamming into my pussy up to the palm. "Suck your dick honey. Suck your dick. I'm fucking. Mommy's fucking her baby." I babbled mindlessly as I folded my thumb into my palm and stabbed ruthlessly at my gushing hole. Each hard thrust drove my hand deeper and stretched the clinging lips apart until my whole hand broke the entrance and was buried in my cunt to the wrist.I emitted a horrible and guttural groan.