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the friendly skies

the friendly skies by laragene red eye flight, coast to coast, summer night. the plane was practically empty, 3 seats to myself, "yay! maybe i'll get some sl**p" i thought. as always when i fly, i wore a light dress and a pair of light sandals, comfortable and airy, my long legs bare and free, my feet bare, the next best thing to being naked. as i boarded and walked through the aisle to my seat i noticed i was the only female on board, i counted 5 guys, they all stared and smiled at me as i moved to find my seat towards the back, even the flight attendant, male... hmm. "looks like we got the plane to ourselves" a guy sitting on the row opposite to mine said, i smiled at him as i struggled to put my carry on in the compartment. "sure looks like it" i said, and gallantly he got up to help me stuff my luggage. "aw, thank you" i smiled at him. "mmm... i love your perfume" he said as our bodies rubbed against each other, trying to get to our seats. "perfume? hmm, i'm not wearing any" i told him as i sat on the aisle seat. "well, whatever it is, you smell great! my name is paul" he said and held out his hand. "thank you paul, sweet of you to say, my name is lara" i smiled and shook his hand, put a strand of my long curls behind my ear and crossed my legs. he tried to get back to his magazine but i could see him checking my legs out from the corner of his eye. i smiled to myself, this will be fun! the plane took off, snacks and drinks were served as a movie started playing, i ...

... ordered some white wine. paul made some small talk about the movie, our destination, his work, i answered and smiled, didn't want to tell him too much about myself. the plane got a little chilly so i got up and opened an overhead compartment, got on tiptoes, which raised my skirt a bit, outlining my pretty ass, which i put right by his face, grabbed a blanket and got a book out of my bag. i sat back down, he was staring at me, i said "getting a little chilly" and smiled as i d****d the blanket over my legs. i got another glass of wine and tried to read but could not get into it, so i laid down, feeling a little buzzed, head on the window seat, my ass facing the aisle, curled up, pulled the blanket over me, i could feel paul's eyes on me, so i shifted a little, which pulled my dress up, and adjusted the blanket so part of my ass and thighs were exposed. i was wearing a pair of cute see-through white undies, which i could feel had partly moved up my crack... mmm, i love giving guys little views of my body. after a couple of minutes of really trying to get some sl**p, i sat up and let out a sigh. "can't sl**p?" paul smiled. "it is so uncomfortable" i said "i need to rest my head on something" he looked at me and kind of perked up, "you could put your head on my lap?" he offered, "oh yeah? you wouldn't mind?" i asked, my eyes wide open a little smile on my lips "not at all" he said while getting up and quickly coming over, he sat on the aisle seat, i said "thank you, thank you!" with a ...