We have an old first-class lounge, but with the changes to the seating in first class, the airline doesn’t use it anymore. These older girls and boy... have siblings on this flight restricted to the middle section. About half the chaperones are between sixteen and twenty-one. I see you can’t even take a bathroom break without rejoining the six-mile-high club, repeatedly. We do serve alcohol up there to those we invite up. You will occasionally have a few guys come up, but it is mostly girls,. Without thinking about any of the ideas that had been placed in my head that morning, the way I felt about Luke seemed uncomplicated, and exactly how it was supposed to be."Hey," I said quietly. "What are you doing?"Luke glanced away from the television and smiled at me. "Trying to figure out if it's going to be raining next weekend." Raining?" Yeah... the lake," he reminded me. "It's not as much fun when there's lightning." Ah... yeah, probably," I agreed, walking past him to sit on the other. " "No, it's ok, Claire," Amanda said, "You didn't do anything." "You two are amazing," Claire said, "It was just so incredibly hot I had to watch and I had to play with myself. I made myself come so big." "How much did you see?" Amanda asked. "You were almost finished shaving her. Don't worry, I'm not going to tell anybody." "Thanks. I appreciate that." "I saw what they wrote on your door," Claire went on, "I think it's terrible." "Thank you. Do you know who did it?" Hina asked. "No, but me. "No it is not sexual at all. It's just that i can’t resist touching and stroking satin fabric". I said to her. I was aroused by rubbing her. She is so radiant and tall and big and soft. I was turned on by rubbing and touching her through her satin and silk clothes. She is objectively very attractive, much hotter than any woman I've ever slept with. I think this touchable woman has not noticed I desire her sexually. I am really good at pretending. She was convinced that my touch was not sexual.