“Damn it!”

The magic has passed. The special moment that we had shared has slipped away before it even really started. I couldn’t expect to walk back and for things to just continue like nothing ever happened. I imagine her sitting there uncomfortable, nervous, contemplating going back to her original seat. I see myself going back to my seating area and fi8nding it empty. Looking back, I see her between the mother and son. She is looking down at the ground. Fat bastard looks at me with a smile on his face. He mouths, “She’s mine not hommie”.

There’s a knock at the door.

“Just a second.” I say.
I wipe up, and unlock the door. A hand pushes me back inside and there is a click as the door locks again. She turns and looks me dead in the eye.
“Be honest with me.” She says. “What just happened? You were all in it with me then you just weren’t.”
I breath out. “It’s just. I’m not an exhibitionist and…”
She chuckles and relaxes.
I ask her what’s so funny.
I thought that maybe you had been lying about being single and had second thoughts about the whole thing.”
I relax as well. “No, you just caught me off guard.”
“Really!” She touches my manhood again. I don’t move. Out eyes met. I can read her wanting expression.
I ask. “Right here?”
“Right here.”
She moves closer, never taking her eyes or hold off me. Our lips meet again. Hard sexually driven kisses take over. I grab her ass and pull her close. She unbuckles my belt. Our kissing intensifies. My pants fall to the floor.
She says. “Do you want to know what I wanted to do to you?”
“By all means.”
She is on her knees. She takes me in her mouth. My knees buckle. I have to hold onto the sink just to keep upright. She grabs my ass and pulls me in deeper. I bit down hard on my bottom lip to hold back my moan. She’s go that toe curling, blood rushing, mind blowing, body tight, could cry “Lord have mercy” kind of skills. Her action and our altitude has got me close to seeing doubles. I put her up towards me. Kiss her feverishly. I pull down her tracks and glimpse her perfectly shaved lower half.
“When did those come off?” I ask.
“Who said the were ever on.”
I feel her warmth in my hands. I trace my fingers between her legs and her body responds in kind.
“Do you want to know what I want to do to you?”
“Yes,” she says. “By all means.”
I lift her. Turn her upside down. And bring her heat to my lips. My strength surprises her. The abilities I posses to please her with my tongue shocks her. She raps, her arms around my waist and holds on with all she has. I go deep inside her. Trace her walls over and over again. I hear words and phrases like “Oh shit” “That’s the spot” “Yes, Oh God yes”. I keep her there for a long while, what her to feel as good as she made me. Her arms are slipping. The blood to her brain has her completely week like putty in my hands. I flip her right side up and place her back on her feet. She falls back into the sink but catches herself.
We laugh.
She says. “Maybe we should go back to our seat before anyone notices we are gone.”
“Is that really what you want to do?”
“Not. Not really”
She turns around and looks at me though the mirror. Her ass rubs against my groin, inviting me to enter your warmth. She sucks her lover lip and her eyes open wide as I slip inside of her. Hitting the sink twice she holds on with everything she’s got as I fill the void between her legs. I give her long deep strokes putting her oven on high.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask.
“Fuck no. Keep doin…oh right there baby. Right there. Don’t stop.”
In this moment, she is mine. She is my lover and I give her all that I am and have. She pushes back into me all the while, telling me to go harder, sending me in deeper. Our sweat mixes with sounds of our bodies meeting. My climax is rising. I fight it. I don’t want this to end.
“Oh shit.” She says. “Oh My God! MMMMM!!! I’m almost there baby!.
I’m right with her.
“I’m gonna…I’m gonna…” Her orgasm hits me so strong. I drags mine out in full force. Our bodies jerk in repetition. I fall away from her and hit the wall. Without my added support her legs give way and she falls to the floor. We look at each other breathing as if we had just run a triathlon.

Half and hour latter, we are back in our sets preparing for the descent into Florida. We are holding hands like to lovers on vacation.
“So you think after my shoot I could see you again?”
“I was hoping you would say that.”
The landing is smooth and we taxi in. As the passengers leave the plane I catch the eye of Fat Bastard as he departs. I nod. He does the same. Twenty minutes later, after new the new arrivals has settled in, we taxi back out onto the runway.
She turns to me.
“Can I be honest with you about something.?”
“Sure.”
“Well, the truth is…I saw you from when you entered the plane and I just had to talk to you.”
“So the story about the kid and big man…”
“All true. I just gave me a good reason to get close to you.
“Can’t say that that upsets me.”

We are at the runway now. The plane picks up speed. Her hand tightens. I let go and rap my arms around her, pulling her close. She relaxes. We are airborne now, climbing higher and higher into the shy. My new lover rests her head on me and falls asleep. I look out my window at the night sky. I smile to myself. This relaxing vacation has already turned out to be more interesting then I could have imagined.