****** Night Flight by Rachael ******
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Night Flight


I was flying back to Chicago from California on a red-eye flight after a
modeling session. I had just settled into my seat when an attractive woman sat
next to me. She was about ten years older than me and dressed in business
attire. She wore gray slacks, white blouse, and a dark sport coat. I thought
right away that the jacket was a manly thing and that she looked a little
butch. Her black hair was short and she wore little makeup, except for light
lipstick.

In contrast I wore a white blouse, light brown skirt, nylons, and heels. My
skirt was short enough that I was showing of lot of tanned leg. In a way I was
glad that my companion was a woman because she wouldn't be looking at my legs
all the way to Chicago.

"Hi, I'm Holly," she said, smiling brightly and holding out her hand.

"I'm Rachael," I answered, "are you flying to Chicago?"

"Yes, I am. What brought you out here to California?"

"I'm a lingerie model," I smiled coyly.

"Oh, I should have known," Holly giggled, "you certainly have the body for it."

"Thanks, I just finished a photo shoot this evening."

"I designed a web site for my sister," Holly said, "she makes custom bras for
well-endowed women, like yourself."

I laughed. "It looks like the Fates have brought us together. I could use a few
new bras. You'll have to give me her address. I'm on the web."

"Great! She can use the business. This is her first Internet venture. I'll
write it down later after we're in the air."

"Good. I'll check it out," I said seriously.

It wasn't long before the plane was airborne. Since it was a late night flight
the attendant turned the lights down low. I guess she thought that everyone
would prefer sleeping to any other activity. It was too dark to write anything
out, so Holly just gave me her business card and I stuck it in my purse. We
talked a little more, but I was tired and I kept yawning.

Holly ventured, "I'm tired too, but I hate trying to sleep sitting up. I know a
way we can both stretch out if you will cooperate with me."

"Anything is better than sleeping in a seat. What do you have in mind?"

Holly opened the overhead storage compartment and threw down two pillows and a
blanket. She took her jacket off and stowed it in the storage bin. She
carefully removed the armrest from the seat and placed it on the floor. "Let's
take off our shoes and get comfortable," she said.

I removed my high heels and breathed a sigh of relief as my feet slid out of
those torture chambers. Holly stepped out of her flats and pushed the pillows
up against the wall of the airplane. Then, she lay against the back of the seat
and patted the seat in front of her, saying, "Lay down here. We will have to
get cozy. I hope you don't mind?"

After I laid down with my back towards Holly, she drew the blanket over us.
"The only way this works," she said, "is if I put my arm around you."

I didn't mind at all. It felt nice to be held by someone. I was content and
drifted off to sleep in a matter of minutes. When, I awoke later, Holly's hand
was on my thigh. I wasn't sure if the presence of her hand was an involuntary
thing or not, but I liked it. I was sure that she was awake because her fingers
were playing with the band of my thigh-highs.

I reasoned that she had her hand exactly where she wanted it to be. I turned
over on my back. The change in position caused her hand to come to rest on my
mound. Holly started to draw her hand back, possibly because she realized that
I was awake, but I caught her hand and pressed it against my pussy.

I turned my face towards Holly and she kissed me. I didn't resist and allowed
her tongue to probe my mouth freely. Whatever she wanted, I wanted too. Urged
on by my encouragement, Holly put her hand into my panties and played with my
pussy lips. My panties were just a wisp of thin cloth and I was ashamed that I
had worn them. I turned towards Holly and fondled her breast with my left hand.
She drilled her tongue deeper into my mouth and fingered my swollen clit
rapidly. When I was on the verge of coming, I grabbed her hand and whispered,
"Stop, or I'll make a mess in my panties and stain my skirt."

I broke off contact with Holly and made my way to the bathroom. I had to pee
anyway. My pussy was wet, so I wiped it dry and stuffed a couple of tissues
into my panties to sop up the rest of my juices. I had almost come from Holly's
caresses. On the way back I stopped at the galley for a cup of coffee. When I
returned to my seat, I said to Holly, "You'd better go freshen up before
everyone wakes up. They have coffee back there. It tastes good."

Holly was in the bathroom when the flight attendants turned on the lights and
woke everyone up. They announced that there was only forty minutes to landing
and that coffee was available in the galley. People lined up for the bathrooms
as the hostesses began to serve coffee. When Holly returned to her seat we
straightened everything up and sat down to await the landing. I turned to her,
smiling, and said, "Thanks."

In the airport, as we waited to claim our luggage, Holly turned to me and
asked, "Can I give you a ride home?"

I knew what she wanted and I wanted it to happen as much as she did. I had
tried to create relationships with men, but in the end they always turned out
to be such assholes. They just didn't know how to treat women. I knew what
Holly was after, but I wanted to hear the proposition in her own words. I
asked, toying with her, "Why would you want to do that?"

Holly hesitated slightly, but whispered hotly in my ear, "There's nothing on my
schedule today and I think your clit would feel better if my tongue were
pressed against it."

I knew I couldn't push Holly too hard. She might give up and I would lose her.
Just then my cell phone rang. I clicked it open and after a cordial greeting I
told my agent that I was taking the day off. I barked in the phone, "I'm tired,
I need to rest, I'll call you."

Turning to Holly, I said, "Sorry about that. Agents you know. Are you going to
suck my nipples too?"

"Honey," she replied, with longing in her eyes, "I'll suck anything you want me
to."

I decided then not to tell Holly that my car was in the parking lot too. I
could always tell her later or take a cab back. I knew that I was in command
and I pushed her a little, "Buy me breakfast and I'll be yours for the day, and
tonight too."

We laughed over breakfast and then headed for my place. We undressed each other
in the bathroom. Holly laughed over the tissues in my panties. In the bathtub I
shaved away the stubble on my pussy lips. I glanced at Holly's full bush of
black hair and said, "I can shave you too, if you want."

"No, I'll pass on that. I like it natural," she said firmly.

As we were drying off, Holly grabbed me and kissed me full on the mouth. I
returned her kiss with fervor and felt between her legs. "I'm only feeling
you," I said, "it's been a long time for me. Maybe later. I hope you
understand?"

"Sure. I'm not going to rush anything. Take your time."

I walked naked with Holly into my bedroom, which looked out over the Chicago
skyline. I pulled the curtains open so the room was flooded with the morning
light through the full-length window and lay against the pillow. Holly lay down
next to me and pulled a nipple into her mouth. It blossomed between her lips
and grew in size to the diameter of a nickel. She sucked hungrily at my tits
and made my pussy wet.

Holly made love to me and took me to new heights of sexual ecstasy that
morning. I came several times. She wielded her tongue against my clit expertly
and didn't draw back from the gush of hot juices escaping from my pussy. It wet
the sheets and her face, but she wasn't deterred from lavishing her attention
upon me. I got her off with my fingers and we fell asleep entwined in each
other's arms.

When we awoke several hours later, she was just as attentive to my sexual needs
as before. As my tongue delved into her wet pussy, I remembered how I used to
do it with my roommate in college. I remembered too that I liked women making
love to me because they satisfied me in ways that no man ever could. Holly
certainly did.

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