Sensual Experience With A Dusky Girl I Met In Flight 8211 Pt 3
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How difficult is it to write a story? Indeed, it is a tricky business. But one that is fun, immensely pleasing and enriching if you immerse yourself into it completely.
I have read for many, many years. I have been on and off this ISS website for long periods of time. I have read some of the sexy stories again and again and have always wondered how our small little world is full of so much fun, so many talented boys and girls who leave no stone unturned to tell us their experiences and fantasies.
I would not have discovered this website if it was not for my brother. Having moved to his home in one of India’s biggest cities, I found him leaving his laptop unattended one night and there I discovered treasure: erotic, sex-based stories!
Till then, videos were the only source for a bachelor (I am still one), but that night opened a new chapter for me. Finding ISS on Google was not tough, and there began a journey which has been a long, inseparable and a lovely one.
Having gone through the website for many years and contemplating whether I should join the writing bandwagon or not, here I am, with my first experience. Please bear with the writing, I hope it is good enough, and bear with the long explanations. I hope to play a long innings here.
Travelling alone is fun, especially when you are single and available and ready to pounce upon any opportunity. One such came my way today and that I lived it full. I am here to tell you all about it.
Being the first one to board the flight, I was hoping not to find an over-perfumed and over-decked girl like I had in my last. I had in fact wished for nothing.
Having settled myself in the aisle seat, I was browsing my Netflix downloads to decide what to watch for the next three hours. Suddenly, someone passed me a boarding pass wrapped in headphones to keep on the seat (middle seat) beside me. I was seated at aisle; I looked up in surprise.
Yep, the flight was crowded with people and a girl had made her way to the my row right at the back of the plane and needed me to hold her pass, so that she could put her bag in the overhead cabin before the others filled up the space.
She was not exactly a ‘bomb’ as you would want to be seated next to you. But she was a beauty in herself – long, open hair, a bit of curls here and there, blue jeans, a black sleeveless top with her lips well decorated with red colour. Her skin-tight jeans told a lot about her shapely legs, and a palm-full of perky boobs made her look stunning.
She was travelling alone.
She was done putting her bag in the cabin and boy, was I going to miss that sight of those armpits? No. Never! We were anyway going to part ways in a few hours, let her think whatever she want to about me!
She was of dusky complexion, she was slim, her arms well-toned and the pits with a tad darker shade with no sign of any hair, here of there, whatsoever. I was delighted! Not only I finally had a female companion to ogle at for the next few hours, but maybe more if I push my luck.
By then, I had inhaled a lot of her. Her mild perfume, mixed with the sweet smell of the sweat. One bead or two of sweat running down her back – which I had noticed a while back letting her in – looking closely at her black bra through the netted black top at the back.
An old, disinterested bloke occupied the window seat and looked outside, maybe fell asleep too, as I charted my plans to move forward and try my luck.
A jerky take-off followed by turbulence right away had both of us putting our hands on the hand-rest. I felt her smoothest of skins right till the shoulder. I was wearing a thin t-shirt and her bare hands had already had me throbbing in my tight jeans.
A short, generic conversation revealed she was living alone on rent, new to my adopted city, in a newly-constructed building which had not many people. I thought I had a chance if I pushed a bit more intelligently. And I sailed smoothly when I had her promise a cuppa tea post landing.
I was aware of snooping ears, so I asked her if we could type on phone for each other. My first message: “Hey, I may be crossing the limit here but I cannot stop looking at your arms.”
Her: Arms? What about them? They look normal, isn’t it?
Me: No, they are among the most beautiful I have ever seen!
Her: Why? What is so special?
Me: They are so smooth, so well-shaped!”
Her: Yes they are, I do a bit of exercise to be fit.
Me: But just how smooth are they!
Her: How much have you felt them to say that? You have not touched me yet.
Me: I want to, I want to keep my hands and feel it all over.
Her: How so, in a flight?
Me: Come close, keep your right hand on the arm-rest.
She kept her hand as I asked for. I lifted my t-shirt from the sleeve and rubbed my hand along her hand. I was stunned, I had a full-fledged boner!
“Happy?” she asked.
Me: Would you please lift them for a few seconds so I can see your armpit? I have been smelling you all this while. I want to see!!!
She did not hesitate in lifting her right hand to adjust her hair. And since she was doing with only one hand, she took longer than normal time to have me ogle at her for a good 30-40 odd seconds. “Now happy?”, she asked again.
Me: I am getting floored, I have not seen anything like this at such close distance. Wondering how amazing will it be to smell them from close, feel and touch..!
She took a while to reply, and as she typed, my heart was pounding. I was more than halfway through.
But a lot was yet to be achieved.
Her: I can see you getting uncomfortable in that tight pant of yours. Wondering what would it take to feel it..
Me: What?!! This has to be one of my luckiest days! How do I fulfil your wish?
Her: I have an idea.
And she began typing again.
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