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My first non-martial contact

... husband called to tell him I was out with Sandy at a movie. I got my new nightie and left for the airport.

I got there and talked to the pilot about where we were going. I barely had time to get into my nightie before Paul arrived. I had made all the reservations under the name of Mrs. Paul Peterson so the pilots kept calling me Mrs. Peterson. Every time one of them did I felt a hot flash of desire cross my body for Paul. I spent the next 30 minutes getting my makeup just right and my nightie on before Paul arrived. When Paul arrived, I was standing by the door in my gown, waiting for him. He was so surprised. Since I was almost naked in that gown, I had to ask Paul to go tell the pilots that we were ready to go. When he came back, I had dinner all laid out. He pulled me up close to him and gave me along hard passionate kiss. I could feel his hard pressing up against my belly as we taxied for takeoff. My nipples were as hard as his cock. I was barely able to breath I was so aroused. I had to force myself away from him. I said, “oh darling, I want you so bad. I hope you’re not mad at me for spending so much money but this is our last night before my husband comes home and I want it to be really special”. He grinned at me and said, “Any night with you is very special. I don’t mind if you spent the money. I think you are a beautiful and wonderful girl and it’s worth any amount of money to have you standing here in front of me nearly naked. With that, he reached over and ...

... slipped the gown off my shoulders. Now I was truly naked.

It was just at that precise moment that the co-pilot walked out of the cockpit. He saw me standing there in front of Paul totally naked. Talk about being embarrassed. He and I both turned bright red. He managed to stammer, “Mrs. Peterson you asked me to tell you when we’d reached a mile in altitude”. I managed to stammer back. “Thank you, Bob”. I was watching Paul’s face as this was happening. He looked like he could barely keep himself from laughing at me standing there naked trying not to turn red all over my body. When the co-pilot left, he broke out in a big laugh and pulled me close up against him and said, “Well, Mrs. Peterson, I guess you’re a little extra benefit for the help. I also suppose you want me to make you a member of the mile-high club”. The blood in my veins was running so hot I thought I was going to melt. The red from my desire replaced the red from the embarrassment. My whole body was still red. When Paul pulled me close again, I put my arms around his neck and gave him a French kiss that lasted for at least five minutes. When we finally pulled apart, he put his hands on my shoulders and said, “darling you know there is already a Mrs. Peterson and you can’t be her.” I looked back into his lust filled eyes and said, “I know, I’ll just take you any way I can and you can do anything with me you want.” He started to get undressed. I pick up my gown and put it on. I said, “Now wait a minute. I spent $200 ...