He stood shyly in front of me, fidgeting from leg to leg, his brown hair hanging over his bright green eyes as he glanced up then looked down at the f...oor. He was an athlete and his body was toned well by it, but his shyness really drew me to him. “What’s up, James?” I gave a soft smile when he looked up at me. He quickly looked away, embarrassment written on his face. “I…uh…I…wanted to thank you….for the show…You know…that happened a week ago…” He turned a bright red and looked down again.. While returning back to Delhi, it occurred to me that while leaving she had vaguely referred to me that during the pujas her parents won’t be there in the town and would be gone to their village to celebrate navratri. She will stay back due to some school assignment. A naughty thought suddenly struck me that why not we break our seals and have a fucking session and called her up and informed her to pick me directly from New Delhi railway station while I called my parents and informed them we. You manage to take note of my actions, and you begin to grow wet at the thoughts you’re having of sex with a random airline passenger. Finally your stewardess duties are done, and you settle into the rear of the plane, allowing your panties to soak as you think about what you’ve caught glimpses of. Another half hour rolls by, and you finally decide that you’ve had enough of playing the waiting game with yourself and proceed to the restroom. I notice you enter from across the aisle as you. “Sorry about that,” he said.“No problem,” I said.Not that I was happy about being bounced off a car hood, but this wasn’t the time and place to start mouthing off about anything. These guys were still keyed up, plus there was the little thing of a criminal who just shot a police officer on the loose.“I saw the guy,” I said.“What did you see,” he asked, hooking his handcuffs back on his belt and pulling out a small pad and a pen.“He was a white guy, older but not really old, maybe about forty.