I took a window and nobody was seated next to me, and nobody was directly behind me. A very attractive brunette sat in the window seat across from me... She was wearing very sheer black leggings with Uggs and a belted sweater that barely reached the bottom of her ass. When she bent over, it rode up and it was clear that she was not wearing panties.We took off and the entire time my eyes were glued to her amazing legs. For whatever reason, cabin pressure, boredom, etc, I always get noticeably.. As we undressed I got a really good look at him. He had a beautiful lithe physique and was obviously a regular visitor to the gym. In fact, he had hurried from the gym to attend to me, and apologetically made mention of the fact that he had not yet showered. I assured him that that wasn’t a problem at all, joking about my approval of his somewhat funky smell.Tyler’s cock was a thing of majesty. It was long and thick with a fat meaty foreskin that flopped about brazenly as he moved. He then. They would be too hard to explain.As I brought my hands off her shoulders, I "accidentally" brushed up against her breasts.Instead of no reaction, I got a moan. I quickly removed my hand. Her eyes still had that blanked out look in them.I decided that if she was faking, then I would out-last her.I went back to my chair and sat down. And simply stared at her.No reaction. Her eyes didn't blink one bit -- in fact, trying to outstare her made my eyes water.I noticed that I was starting to get hard. ..”“Valerie — I need to talk to you about something.”“What is it?”He drew in a breath and released it slowly. “Today when I was at lunch Margeaux came to me. She said she had information ... about you.”“What information?”“That you have a prescription for an anti-psychotic.”Valerie’s jaw dropped. “How ... how did she know?”“She told me that a while back she had a migraine and was looking through your room ... and through Jess’s and Maria’s ... for something to take for it and she found the.