I offered the old lady (grandmother) my window seat and I moved out.Just to help them have a relaxed conversation for a few minutes. Granny moved to t...he window seat and the young lady sat on the aisle seat. I stood there for some time looking at my mobile. After a few minutes, I looked down at her. Oh boy, I could get a clear view of the cleavage of the young lady.Her boobs looked stunning. They looked luscious. So raw and firm. The rawness and shape of her boobs just aroused me and my dick. I think I may have been touching myself a little, but I didn't want to cause any more motion than I had to. After all, I could touch my pussy any night I wanted to, but tonight, I was only interested in hers.Her legs were together, I remember that. I was only able to get one finger between them to rub her there. I slid it back and forth for at least a minute or two before I noticed that her breathing began to change. Instead of the light snoring sounds she had been making, she started to breath. Me (trying to cover-up): You are completely wrong, I wasn’t staring at you.Diya: And what’s that shake-hand thing?Me: Umm, huh? What shake-hand thing?Diya: Didn’t I know you pressed my hand hard purposely. You pressed it so hard that I was about to scream but I knew it wouldn’t look nice there and I controlled.Me: I am sorry. It just felt so smooth so I didn’t give much attention to what I was doing there. I wanted to feel it.Diya: Okay. Go sleep now.Me: No no. This is not my usual sleep. Then I realized that she must have turned left instead of right when she got to our doors.I got up and just walked naked down the hall to the bathroom to take a piss and a shower. Before I finished Carrie stepped in with me. She told me that everything was cool and that Deloris was not going to call the police and report the rape. I tried to tell her that I didn’t rape her girlfriend. She just told me to get out so that Deloris could get in. Fine! I stepped out and was face to face with.