Years ago, I was at the airport catching a flight to move to a new country for my work. I usually try to arrive at the airport well before departure time, and this time my flight got delayed by an hour, so I had ample time in my hands. I looked for my airpods to watch something on my phone, but I couldn’t find them. Suddenly I remembered that I had packed them in my luggage that was already checked in. Realising that, I started paying attention to my surroundings, while waiting in line for security check. I saw this girl with long black hair who was carrying a bouquet in her arm along with her boarding pass in her hand, a bagpack and a purse. She was struggling to hold all of that, she tried to put her boarding pass in her jeans back pocket, but missed it and dropped her boarding pass without realising it. I was a couple places behind in the queue, but I moved forward, picked up her boarding pass, glanced at her name there, lets say it was Paula. Then I called her by name and gave her boarding pass back. She was startled and dropped her bouquet, so I picked it up and gave it back as well, while saying these are for you. She laughed, I asked the guy behind her if I could cut the queue to join with my friend here, he was ok with it. I introduced myself to Paula, and we started chatting while moving forward in line.
Paula was somewhat tall, like 170 cms. Her eyes were blue, thin pink lips, and homely face. I could see her as a girl next door I might have a crush on. Her voice was sweet, she laughed with a photogenic smile and while she wasn’t looking, my eyes always went to her small but shapely boobs. She said she was also moving to the same country for her masters. I asked her about her bouquet, she said her friends had thrown her a farewell party just before her flight, and she got it there.
After immigration and security checks we were walking to the gate, realising we had a couple of hours before departure. I asked her to join me for a few drinks at the lounge. She agreed and we had a couple beers. Our conversation started mostly around struggles of moving to a new place, then personal stuff, dating history, complements about looks. Realising we were both recently single people moving to the same place, we had lots of stuff in common and we were clearly attracted to each other, I became bolder with my advances. I moved my seat closer to her, started touching her hand during conversation to get to know if she was feeling the same. She started reciprocating with leaning towards me, giving me a better look at her cleavage. I could smell her perfume mixed with alcohol in her breath, that felt more intoxicating than my beer. Soon it felt like we were unable to think of things to say but our faces were moving towards each other. We kissed, she nibbled at my upper lip while my tongue pushed its way in her mouth, beer tasted better there. We kissed for what felt like hours, but then we heard the announcement of boarding started, so we ran to the gate. I knew this flight was going to be eventful.
I had a window seat, while Paula had her seat a couple rows behind me. There was another girl sitting at the seat beside her, so I asked that girl if she’d switch seats with me. She declined, so I went back to my seat, and asked this guy on the middle seat beside me if he’d like to move to Paula’s window seat. Also, the aisle seat turned out to be empty, like my luck was attaining its peak. It was close to midnight, by the time the flight took off, lights were dimmed in the cabin.
My hand was around Paula’s shoulders and we nibbled a few kisses. Paula pulled a blanket around both of us, my hand moved towards her breasts. Paula’s hand was over the crotch of my sweatpants, my boner was painfully hard, leaking precum. Paula moved her hand inside my pants and underwear, and she grabbed my dick. She slowly started moving her hand back and forth. I kept kissing her and playing with her boobs while she kept stroking my shaft. She moved my sweatpants band below my dick and her motion got slightly faster. After 10 minutes I was ready to explode, I whispered in her ear that I was about to cum. She increased her speed, and within a few seconds I was shooting ropes inside the blanket. Paula left my dick as soon as I started to cum, ruining my orgasm. She then whispered in my ear that now it was her turn.
After I wiped the blanket with a wet tissue, I was ready to return the favour.