The air hostess was already collecting empty plates. More importantly, I was now sleeping on his arm, holding it, as if he was my bf. He didn’t try ...aking me up. I immediately left his arm and apologized.His expression was different. He smiled warmly and said “It’s ok. My name is Alan.”“I’m Pallavi. I’m sorry; I didn’t realize I was sleeping like that; must have been uncomfortable for you”“Not at all! You seemed very peaceful. You want something to eat?”“No, I’m still a little sleepy. Sorry. He reached out and started to feel for her clit, anxious that she should cum too but Tammy caught his hand and breathed, “No. It’s oaky. Just let me.”This was a cue Gerry couldn’t resist and was ready for. Without changing positions he started to thrust upwards to meet her pelvis as it descended on him. Immediately he saw on her face that he was hitting her clit in the right place and continued with his thrusts, pleasuring her back.Gerry watched Tammy’s face as they slid and ground against each. Little did he know his dreams may soon become his nightmare.When he got back the following day and opened his door, there was a small brown envelope on the mat, with just a single S on it, no address or stamp. He picked it up and stared at it, not daring to open it.He walked into the living room and sat down, just staring at the envelope. He had read stories about things like this but reality and fantasy are so different.He thought he was so careful. He lived high enough up that was difficult. I stay under water but let her get some air. As soon as her splashing and gasping subside, I twitch my left hand and grab her other leg, giving her enough warning to take a breath before I pull her under again.As she goes under I wrap my arms around her body keeping a good grip so she can't escape. With my left arm around her waist, I press her lower body against my stomach. Then with my right arm, I reach under her right arm and across her chest letting my hand hold on to her left shoulder. In.