She was very good at her job. She snuggled up very close to me so that our hips and thighs touched, and her small hand sometimes rested on mine. Next ...o me my boss had a woman on each side of him, both leaning in to him and both running their hands up and down his legs. Natalia took one of my hands and rested it on her bare thigh. It felt like silk. I squeezed gently, and stroked it up and down."So, Phil," she looked at me from under lowered eyelids. "Would you like me to dance for you?"I was. ” We talked, and talked. All through dinner we talked, through the pate, the veal, the ice cream and the cheese. We had wine and coffee and brandy and I felt not the slightest bit tired or drunk. This was our first meeting. Nothing else was remotely like this. No internet chat came close. We touched, sometimes accidentally, mostly intentionally. There was that something again and again. “Are you wet?” I was stunned. “What?” “I asked, are you wet?” I had to think, to let myself find out. “Well,. She watched me spurt jism all over the towel. She had a gleam in her eye as she admired my big cock and muttered “Nice.”The cabin attendant walked back to her station at the front of the plane. I told Diane I had to go to the restroom to clean up. As I stood up, I pulled up my pants and buttoned the top button but left them unzipped and allowed both my cock and balls to hang out. My cock was still about half hard. “Shouldn’t you put that thing away?” Diane asked. “Nah,” I replied. “I like to. Like I had done for her, she pushed my slacks and underwear down together and I stepped out of them.She put her hand on my rock-hard dick and squeezed. “It’s nice and big,” she whispered.Letting go of my dick, Jennifer took my hand and led me to the bed, turned down the covers and climbed in. I followed her, and she pulled the covers up over us. We were side by side, facing each other, but I just waited.Then it hit me, I had better be damn sure she was still on the Pill. I didn’t see her acting.