I sat down on the plane and suddenly I felt a bulge rub against my left shoulder. I looked to my left and I saw a crotch, a hard-on in fact. I looked up and it was him - e same guy I saw earlier on. He had changed his jacket and was wearing the airline uniform.
He was helping a passenger upload their luggage into e bag area behind my seat. When he was finally done, I realised it wasn't a hard-on. His crotch WAS that BIG. I quickly turned away to avoid any contact.
“Hi Mdm, could you please bring your seat forward, we're about to take off.”
I gulped.
As I placed my finger on the button to push the seat forward, that very same voice said “You look so much prettier up close”.
I blushed and he walked off.
It was after dinner when I felt I really had to pee. Had controlled too long while waiting for everyone to finish their toilet business.
I got out of my seat and walked to the back of the plane. It was dark and I could barely make out the toilet behind the closed curtains.
Stumbling from door to door, I pushed one of the doors and went in. I did my business and washed up, ready to step out.
I opened the door and out of nowhere, I felt a huge bump on my body. I blinked hard to clear my eyes and there he was again. This time, his hard body pressed against my breasts.
Tried as I might not to notice it, I felt the bulge again. I swear it could have been a hard-on!
I tried moving to my right and he tried moving to the left which in turn was my right. We did that again in the opposite direction only to rub against each other. Did it for a few times and I could feel my breasts jiggle against his chest and his crotch rub against mine.
It felt sooo good. Like a nice dry hump.
I let out a short and soft moan.
“I'm sorry. I'm Axxxxx. Give me a call when you're settled in Manila?”
I looked at him with a puzzled face.
He moved his body closer towards me, as though he was gonna kiss me..but then moved over and whispered into my ear.
“Call me. Let's hook up. We can have lots of good fun”
He winked at me and slid a paper into my hand. It was his number..as tho he was planning on giving it to me even before he bumped into me.
I smiled and walked back to my seat.
Arrived in Manila shortly and gave him a call. I had barely left the airport in fact and was wondering if he would be putting up anywhere near my apartment.
The phone rang but nobody answered.
“Are u looking for me?”
I turned around and omg it was as tho he was stalking me! My smile gave it away..it was too obvious I was keen on seeing him.
“I'm staying at e XXX. All of us stay at e same hotel, not very convenient to hang out right now. Perhaps we can hook up for dinner tonight? So this is your number right? How abt I call u when I reach the hotel and we decide a place?”
I nodded and got on the taxi.
He rang me up close to 7..just as I was thinking he was not gonna call. He asked to meet in one of e pubs at Makati.
I dressed and got into a cab. It was close to 830 by e time I arrived. Yes, traffic in Makati is terrible..and u thot Bangcock was worse!
Standing at e corner in a nice blazer and a long white sleeve shirt was him. No tie, blazer unbuttoned. I walked closer and just 2m away I cud smell his thick musky cologne.
Now anyone who knows me or who has fucked me knows how crazy and horny I get when my man has some nice musky cologne on. Just drives my pussy wild! Imagine how turned on I got when I smelt him!
He spared no time in wasting to get to know me. He pulled me over hugged me. And when I say hug, I meant he hugged my butt.
“I'm horny,” he said.
“Me too,” I replied.
He took my hand and pulled me to the corner of e road.
I thot to myself. Here? By e roadside of some Makati road? Ok so i've had outdoor sex but so openly?
My hormones were raging and I soon found myself not bothering about it. His kisses on my neck were too intense for me to think too much.
He slid his hands under my top and flicked my nipples. It felt soo nice.
I felt sooo horny.
He stopped flicking and started kissing me full on the lips instead.
Before I knew it, I felt my right leg being lifted and put on his lap. He then placed his hands under my skirt, parting my thongs. His fingers were so warm.
They quickly but carefully found its way to my clit, tickling it and leaving me moaning. Again, he stopped doing it.
I dunno if it was his trick or what to get me hornier by doing something to get me into e mood only to stop when I was really feeling super shiok.
But it was ok, cuz what was way better was gonna start.
He took out his cock and omg..if on e plane was a hard-on i thot, then i was soooooooooooo wrong! This fellar has one helluva dino-cock!
He rubbed it against my pussy, not putting it in at all.
And suddenly i pushed him away.
“No condoms?” I asked guiltily. Ok so i HATE to ask guys for condoms when I have sex but hello? Protection comes first! I know it totally kills e mood but I cudnt help it. But trust me, in this case, it was really necessary as u'll find out soon.
He whipped out his wallet and said it was in there. I put down my leg and tried to help him.
As he pulled out the condom, his wallet fell on the floor.
I bent over and picked it up. The wallet was opened and in it was a family pic of him.
“You're married? To that girl? I thot tt girl earlier today was just your gf..OMG you have a son?!?!?!?!?!”
My jaw hung open.
I turned to him and before I cud even control myself, my hand flew towards his face and gave him a really hard slap.
I don't do married men..at all.
For him to have done that and not even have e decency to let me know..that just turned me off totally.
I pulled down my skirt properly and ran off to the taxi stand across the pub. I jumped into e cab and as I looked back, I noticed he was still standing by e corner of the road.
Not sure if he was still in shock but I sure was.
I went home that nite and felt disgusted and guilty.
Whatever the case, I was wrong to have flirted with him.
Point of story, I don't do attached men.
So married men out there who have been emailing me openly to tell me tt ure married and want some fun outside of ur marriage, pls..thanks for telling me ure married but no, whatever e case..i'm never gonna sleep with any of u. (Including e bastard who was willing to pay $3K..ure sucha loser..read me? LOSER!)
Urgh..im still feeling disgusted with myself for getting involved with a cabin crew.
Oh whateva..goodnite.
And oh, Happy Countdown!
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