He had noticed me now, and he was staring at me with that look in his eyes that made me feel weak. It was as if he were picturing me sprawled out unde...neath him, naked, instead of sitting down to breakfast in a room full of people. ‘Kira, are you alright?’ someone at the table asked, I wasn’t sure who since my mind had gone to mush at that point. ‘Um…’ Look away from him, look away before they notice who you’re staring at, I told myself. How I managed to pry my gaze from him, I don’t know,. I guess that?s why those prim and proper middle aged ladies are my favorite targets. Oh well, the plane should board soon, so I won?t have any time to capture this one. But I couldn?t help testing it out a bit. Pretending to read my magazine, but really glancing at my prey through my sunglasses, I slowly uncrossed my legs and re-crossed them placing my right leg over my left. This simple act instantaneously confirmed my suspicions about her. Although she still had her computer on her lap,. ‘So what is it you want with me then?’ ‘Wondered if you’d trade seats with us?’ ‘I like it right here, sorry. Besides, Rhea asked me to stay right here anyway. I suppose you and your associate could join me …’ ‘NO. That won’t work. We’ll just sit where we are. Enjoy the show.’ ‘Oh, I know I will.’ As he left I felt like the king of the world. Sort of. I was still trying to get my head around what had happened to me so far tonight, the winnings, the meeting, and now sitting here in the special. I saw her trimmed pussy. I used one hand to keep her spread open then worked my middle finger into her. She was barely damp as I forced my finger deeper into her until I got it in as far as it could go. I held it there a second then made several jabbing motions with it just to cause her pain. No reaction.I was frustrated with this, I decided to extend my plan. I grabbed the waistband of her thong and pulled it off her. I tossed her slut panties somewhere back over my shoulder. I decided to fuck.