Page 65 of The High Price Of Loneliness

Edward replied, “And if I arranged for total and complete privacy with just the two of us in the cabin, would you consider the idea then?”

Angelica felt her adrenaline flowing at the thought of Edward’s powerful energy inside of her, high in the air, flying five hundred miles an hour in a sleek, sexy-looking jet. Finally, she said, “Well, the idea is kind of hot and sexy, but I don’t want to put on a show for the crew. I would be totally embarrassed.”

Edward smiled as his mental gears were already at work to arrange their privacy. “Leave it to me, Kitten.”

Midway through the flight home, their lovely flight attendant came back to check on them and delivered two more champagne mimosas, which Gray had gone forward to order moments earlier. Then, she asked, “Is there anything else you two might need right now before I take a short mid-flight break?”

Edward and Angelica innocently said, as she looked down at her feet shyly, “No, we’re fine.”

The flight attendant added, “I shall be back at my station in about fifteen minutes or so if you should need anything else.” She then turned to head up front, where she drew a dark privacy curtain, and was gone.

Angelica leaned over and whispered urgently to Edward, “Did you tell her what we were going to do?”

Gray said calmly, “Absolutely not. I told her we had something urgent and confidential to discuss and needed a few minutes of privacy. She asked no questions and simply said, ‘Of course.’”

Angelica’s face turned flush as she still felt shy and under the moment’s pressure. Both were now seated in window seats with an aisle between them.

Edward leaned towards her in his deep voice and said quietly, “I have a fantasy running through my mind of you taking off your panties in your seat to give me a little show, Angelica. Then, you come over and kneel in front of me for a minute of magical oral ecstasy. After which you turn and face forward, and slowly, very slowly take a seat straddling me reverse cowgirl style on my lap. In this way, we have all four hands free, yours and mine, to roam and stroke your body while we fly high in the air.” Offering an alternative, Gray said, “Or, we could just sit and talk for fifteen minutes.”

Angelica giggled aloud. “Well, since you put it that way…” she said as she unbuckled her seat belt and lifted the armrest out of her way to turn sideways, facing Edward. She slipped her sexy white panties off, sliding them down her legs before tossing them over on his lap, and said, “A little memento for you to keep, Mr. Gray.”

He watched her as she began slowly, gently stroking her lips. Angelica slunk down in the seat with her legs splayed open and apart. Her breathing came harder as she closed her eyes. She wanted so badly to please him and tease him. For him to see what lengths she would go to—just to be his everything.

Gray responded instantly across the aisle, watching Angelica’s sensual show just for him at 30,000 feet. He unzipped his trousers and slid them partway down, revealing his already thick and engorged excitement. He began stroking himself for her to see as he commanded, “Come to me.”

As he reached across the aisle with his mighty arm, she took hold of his hand and was swept across the aisle to kneel at her Master’s feet. She bowed her head onto his lap while keeping her fingertips between her legs, stroking both of them with the same rhythm. Edward’s back arched as she applied her magic deeply with her plump full lips.

Gray momentarily lifted her head from his manhood and onto her feet before spinning her around to face the front of the plane. As he bent her forward, she felt him place both hands on her gorgeous heart-shaped ass, guiding her home repeatedly, and she slowly bounced on his rock-hard cock. The danger of being discovered, the threat of turbulence and possible injury, and the risk of sex in a semi-public place with people just a few feet away was intoxicating.

Angelica felt her first waves of ecstasy coming over her as her legs began to shake and she feared that they might hear her cry out. She must not cry out. She must not. Those thoughts gave way to a small cry for help. “Please, sir, may I cum?” she uttered in a faint voice.

Gray would not relent his pounding as he demanded, “Say it louder!”

She was shaking and begged, “Please, sir, may I…” Whispering only the last word, she added, “cum?”

Satisfied with her efforts to please him, he said, “Yes, cum for me while you ride me hard.”

She let everything she had left in her go. Stroke after stroke on her Master’s forceful will, until her legs collapsed from shaking and she sat on him fully, his seat, now wet with her juices. She collapsed onto Edward. “Oh my, that was intense…” she whispered, still hoping to remain undiscovered.

Angelica was suddenly startled, as she heard the captain’s voice crack loudly over the P.A. system. “This is your captain speaking, we are seeing some potential turbulence up just ahead, and we will attempt to climb above it, but please check the security of your seat belt and remain seated for the next few minutes for safety.” Angelica and Edward looked at each other and burst into hushed laughter.

She sprang off Edward and returned quickly to her seat to buckle up. Edward asked for the brunch napkins as he needed to dry off after her showering him with her love. It took Edward a bit longer to recover and refasten his trousers, and a bit of turbulence started to buffet the cabin before Gray finally returned to the safety and security of his seat belt.

He exhaled and looked over at Angelica. They both smiled briefly before bursting out laughing once again. They had made it. It felt like they were now officially “partners in crime,” adding another special secret to their growing list of firsts and rare, exotic trysts.

Second, only to that, was the view of Sarasota Bay from the air as they descended through the beautiful blue-sky morning to their return to paradise. The blue-green water was so clear and transparent it did not look real. People travel worldwide to spend their rare and treasured vacation days on the sugary soft, white mica quartz sandy beaches. Visitors had often returned home to vow to move there, or at least marvel at those who got to call it home. It was easy to get the picture and perspective of so much natural beauty from the air.

Edward and Angelica held hands across the aisle on the landing as he said quietly, “Welcome home, Kitten.”

She smiled. “It was so exciting to go away with you on a trip, but it also feels nice to be home, doesn’t it?”

Gray nodded, smiling. “Yes. I agree. Travel almost always feels that way.”

Taylor was waiting at the Rectrix jetport to greet them with the black Escalade and said, “Welcome home, Mr. Gray and Ms. Hart. The SUV is running with the air conditioning on if you would like to go be seated. I will be there shortly with the luggage.”

Gray said, “Thank you, Taylor. We will take you up on that.” Moments later, the hydraulic lift gate of the Escalade opened to swallow their luggage, and they were on their way home.

Taylor asked, “How was the trip, sir?”

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