Then, she reached past me to close the shade, like all the other flight attendants were doing. Her legs got intertwined with mine. My hand had graze... her thigh when she stretched past me. Her hand went back to my crotch. “Please don’t stop there, you can go higher if you want” Sam whispered in my ear. My hand slid up her skirt towards her inner thigh, past the lace on her stocking. My fingers reached her panties which were soaked and I gently outlined her pussy lips. I slowly pulled her. Meanwhile I got out of my clothes and got comfy on the bed with my laptop which I’d loaded up with a shit load of porn for this trip. One thing good about being stuck in a hotel is that it really gives a guy a good chance to masturbate. So I’m going to town watching porn and stroking my hard cock and pretty much just lost track of time. Next thing I know the pizza guy is at the door and I’m still naked with my lube all over my hand and cock. Wiping my hand, I put on a robe and pull myself. He'd looked at me that way our first night too. The attraction had been immediate, leading to the inevitable conclusion after a few weeks of classes. But that night in the throes of passion he'd brushed fingers over my throat and I'd arched into his touch. Later, in the afterglow, he'd asked me about it. I couldn't answer, could only watch as he slowly brought his fingers back to my throat and squeezed ever so gently. He'd seen it in my eyes. Heard it in my sharp intake of breath. It was. "With that I stepped harder on the accelerator because I was horny and I wanted to hear why Anne thought she knew that I was going to get the promotion.When we walked into our house Anne said, "lock up the house and meet me in bed." I quickly locked up and headed for our bedroom. When I got there Anne was wearing only her black lace bra and panties. She came over and gave me a big open mouth kiss and began pulling my shirt off. She said, "Hurry up and get your clothes off, I'm so horny I might.