He got very close to my cock, and rubbed my inner thigh, teasing me for the longest time. Then he slipped his hand on my lower back, about to go down ...my pants and I stopped him. He leaned in and whispered “Don’t stop. Stop me again, and I’ll get up and tell everyone on this plane you’re wearing a thong” I let him continue. He moved his hand down the back of my pants, and into my ass. He rubbed my tight virgin ass for a few minutes before I felt him start to penetrate a little, It was amazing.. At lunchtime I went for a walk, and sat on a park bench in the wintrysun and ate my miserable soggy sandwiches. I thought inevitably aboutthe recent events. How could my wife cheat on me like that, it was sohurtful.A lovely lady about my age walked past, she was about my build, a tinybit shorter, and really well dressed, elegant, assured, relaxed andobviously contented with her life. She smiled, and made a comment aboutthe lovely weather. I envied everything about her. I imagined how itwould be. There was enough light from the closed window shade to see that her ass cheeks were quivering, either in anticipation or fear I couldn't tell which. I gripped an ass cheek in each hand and forced them apart. Her anus was small and tight, but not for long. I spread her cheeks and sucked on the exposed hole. It was perfectly clean. I thrust my tongue in savagely. She moaned and bucked against my mouth. I stabbed repeatedly and she cried out and then smothered it in the pillow. I could smell her. She was a pilot. She gave me smile as I boarded the plane and I leaned over and whispered to her quietly, “So, is it true you put the plane on auto pilot and just sit back?”She smiled at me and gave me wink but that was all. I followed the row down the plane to my seat and slid in. I couldn’t help looking up once in awhile to get a peek at her, she was quite stunning.As the plane took off and we were gliding at our needed altitude, the seat belt sign went off and I sat back and relaxed. I.