‘D’ and opened my sealed disinfected ‘blanket’ and kept it near my feet as I felt the cabin was already pretty cool.About 20 minutes passed an... no one came to the aisle seat next to me. I felt very elated and was about to change my seat when a man came running down the aisle panting and gasping for breath. He gave me a customary smile and took his seat beside me. From the corner of my eyes I could see that he had a wry mischievous smile realising that he had the next nine hours with a pretty. ”“And then they complain about how uninformed we are. What’s with that? It doesn’t make sense, does it?”“It’s...”“I haven’t finished.” She paused to take a breath. I grinned. She flashed a smile at me and said, “You’re different. You actually talk about sex. I like that it’s easy to talk to you.”“It’s harder to talk to you,” I pointed out.Puzzled, she asked, “Why?”“Because you never let me answer your questions!”“Yes I do. Go ahead. Enlighten me.”I scratched my head. “Which question?”“Why is it. " Ok!" she whispered.Her hand reached in again and I quivered a little when her fingers touched me. She spread open the hole in my boxers and kind of pinched my dick between two fingers. Raising it up and turning it in her fingers like a scientist examining a specimen. Only this scientist happened to be my sister, and she was half naked in my bed, playing with my flacid penis. She laid her head back on my leg and smiled as she turned it over and back, pointing it in different directions."It is. And her only real objection to the fuck was that we didn't have enough time, which turned out to be true. Didn't that mean that if we had had time, then it would have been all right with her? I had to believe that that was the true situation, and my confidence began to return. Yes, it was frustrating, but damn, look at what I had done! And look at the possibilities for the future! The door had been opened (her thighs, her pussy had been opened) and there could be no going back. We were destined.