Moving my hand towards the zip, I gently stroked your hardness through your pants. I kept eye contact with you, waiting for any signal to stop, but yo...u barely flinched. Then I felt your hand slide down my side and reach behind to cup my ass firmly, pulling me even closer to you. Electricity pumped through me as the commuters around us had no idea what was going on, and I moved the palm of my hand slowly across your crotch, then gripped your thick, solid cock through the material. It was then. I was sound asleep after coming off a hard mission and for a change I wasn't dreaming about it, but thinking of home which was even weirder. I was dreaming of hunting for rabbits in the snowy countryside with my dad and my grandfather. We always had rabbit hunts on Thanksgiving morning, and those of us old enough to go loved it. All the women were cooking, so we all took the dogs out for a little man fun if you want to call a 10 year old a man. Grandma would always beat the iron bell about two. Working myself up, with thoughts of you inside me. Behind me. Touching me. With your hands on my body, in my ass and my pussy. I have sat at this desk and worked myself into a frenzy with these thoughts. My panites are soaked, and I cannot wait until five oclock, when I can leave this place and come home to you. The conversations that we have had today, on the phone, its been hard to control myself. Keep from reaching under my desk and just finger fucking the hell out of myself. Until I. I'll keep you informed."Five minutes after getting back to the gate the speaker squawked, "This is the Captain. The problem is a little more serious than we thought and the aircraft is going to have to be taken to the maintenance hanger. Operations tells us that there will be another aircraft available in forty-five minutes so we are asking you to deplane at this time."Once off the airplane I got to a pay phone and called the office to let them know the situation and then I decided to get.