On the plane, I was seated next to an older man, who was very talkative and friendly. I loved the compliments he gave me, and his constant gazes. He o...dered cocktails for us, and we toasted to one thing or another, and had great fun. He made sure my glass was never empty. It was only a few drinks, and I didn't even finish the last one, I was feeling warm and woozy, which added to my building horniness. The belt of my coat had worked loose, causing it to part and hang open. Even with the tray. “Have you ever felt this close to another man?” I asked her.“Never,” she said.I leaned over her and pressed my chest to her back. I rubbed her tits. I fucked her ass slowly and sensually. The intimacy was overwhelming.“Do you really want this to be our last night together?”“Of course not,” she admitted.I fucked her faster. I put the vibrator back against her clit.We were both breathing heavily. Our bodies were covered in sweat. “Tell me this isn’t our last night,” I said.“Will you stock. "Puff pastry salmon, Ms. Anderson. . .with asparagus bechamel," he guessed."Puff pastry like my mother's?," asked Heather. "Oh, and you can justcall me 'darling'." Yes, darling. Like your mother's," Cecilia heard herself promising."I hope so, baby. I wouldn't want to be disappointed." Of course not, darling." Cecilia looked nervous."I love the way you swish that skirt. Swish your skirt more when you'recooking for me." Yes, darling," said Cecilia, relieved to change the subject, twirlingthe hem. By now we both have become bolder and without hesitation she pull me near her face and kiss me deeply and soon started to suck my tongue and our saliva were meeting each others. We kiss for some time and then I again pushed my tongue inside her mouth. Our tongue played with each other’s . I was holding her very tight in my embrace, my hands encircling her body.Our kiss become hotter with each passing second, exploring each other mouth. She was moaning” aaaaahhhhh ooooo aaatish u r very good.