Passion in the Sky Read Online Free
Author: Diane Thorne
brought up the most recent communication and responded to it.
I appreciate your candour and the compliments. I value honesty and a man who respects women. Make no mistake I do not casually fuck for the sake of fucking or welcome every man into my panties. I do have strong desires, as you eloquently pointed out, and your tongue exploring my body would greatly satisfy said desires. Would it appease you?
Grinning, she hit the send button.
“Is everything well?” Wynona asked.
Gwen met her gaze. “Oh yes. Everything is fine.”
She leaned closer to the aisle so the older woman couldn’t read her messages and glanced towards the front of the plane. A blue curtain hid the passengers in first class. What a shame. Gwen would love to be a fly on the wall to see what Phillip was doing.
Several minutes passed before her inbox lit up with something new. Gwen tapped the screen.
Phillip.Connor@… Well said, Gwen. Well said. To answer your question, my cock is already hard at the mere thought of seeing you in those red panties and exploring your body with my tongue. I would enjoy watching you squirm and hearing you moan. I welcome the chance to taste you and make you come. I’m growing harder by the second as I ponder this. I highly doubt I can last eight hours on this damn plane without seeing you again.
Now she really wished she could peek around the curtain to see him and his hard-on. She was half tempted to leave her seat, walk up there and sneak a quick look. But two attendants and a beverage cart now occupied the front of the aisle. Fate seemed to have other plans for her.
You might want to take care of that rigidity issue. I’d help you out, but there’s a cart blocking the way.
She lowered her device and watched the flight attendants serving drinks. One spoke to the row on the left while the other took care of the orders on the right. Spotting a bottled water, Gwen began to feel thirsty.
She glanced at her Kindle and found a new email.
Phillip.Connor@… How could you help me? Please explain. I’d love to hear ;-)
The winking face made her grin. Staring at his message, she considered how to respond. He’d mentioned exploring her body with his tongue and tasting her. Why not provide equal treatment?
If we were alone, I’d unzip your pants and take hold of your cock. I’d roll my tongue underneath it and then kiss the head. After that, I’d slowly slide your length into my mouth. I’d take it deep down my throat and stroke it with my moist lips and tongue. I’d suck your dick and swallow your cum to help ease the pressure. Would this work for you?
Chuckling silently, she pressed the send icon. Giddiness grew faster than a wild flower within her. She felt like a schoolgirl playing with a boyfriend for the first time. It was clear from his responses, the lively conversation entertained him too. If this was living life to the fullest, then she wanted to continue living it.
When his response appeared on the screen, she hurried to view the message.
Phillip.Connor@… Woman, I’m fucking hard as a rock and my jeans are suffocating me. I WANT you and those delicious lips of yours. Both sets. When can I have them? PS—your actions would work well for me.
A soft laugh slipped out of Gwen. Not only were her nipples hard buds, her panties were wet. She may need to change into the red bikini after all.
Dearest Phillip, I regret your condition. Please do what you must to relieve the pressure building since it appears any connection between us will be delayed.
She sent the email and waited, but not patiently.
Phillip.Connor@… Bah! This is not acceptable. Come to me.
Gwen replied. No.
Phillip.Connor@… Squeeze by the cart. Claim you have an urgent need. You do, right?
She laughed softly. I do, but I doubt I can squeeze my big rear by the cart.
Phillip.Connor@… LMAO. Your ass is not as big as you think. Trust me. It’s just right
I appreciate your candour and the compliments. I value honesty and a man who respects women. Make no mistake I do not casually fuck for the sake of fucking or welcome every man into my panties. I do have strong desires, as you eloquently pointed out, and your tongue exploring my body would greatly satisfy said desires. Would it appease you?
Grinning, she hit the send button.
“Is everything well?” Wynona asked.
Gwen met her gaze. “Oh yes. Everything is fine.”
She leaned closer to the aisle so the older woman couldn’t read her messages and glanced towards the front of the plane. A blue curtain hid the passengers in first class. What a shame. Gwen would love to be a fly on the wall to see what Phillip was doing.
Several minutes passed before her inbox lit up with something new. Gwen tapped the screen.
Phillip.Connor@… Well said, Gwen. Well said. To answer your question, my cock is already hard at the mere thought of seeing you in those red panties and exploring your body with my tongue. I would enjoy watching you squirm and hearing you moan. I welcome the chance to taste you and make you come. I’m growing harder by the second as I ponder this. I highly doubt I can last eight hours on this damn plane without seeing you again.
Now she really wished she could peek around the curtain to see him and his hard-on. She was half tempted to leave her seat, walk up there and sneak a quick look. But two attendants and a beverage cart now occupied the front of the aisle. Fate seemed to have other plans for her.
You might want to take care of that rigidity issue. I’d help you out, but there’s a cart blocking the way.
She lowered her device and watched the flight attendants serving drinks. One spoke to the row on the left while the other took care of the orders on the right. Spotting a bottled water, Gwen began to feel thirsty.
She glanced at her Kindle and found a new email.
Phillip.Connor@… How could you help me? Please explain. I’d love to hear ;-)
The winking face made her grin. Staring at his message, she considered how to respond. He’d mentioned exploring her body with his tongue and tasting her. Why not provide equal treatment?
If we were alone, I’d unzip your pants and take hold of your cock. I’d roll my tongue underneath it and then kiss the head. After that, I’d slowly slide your length into my mouth. I’d take it deep down my throat and stroke it with my moist lips and tongue. I’d suck your dick and swallow your cum to help ease the pressure. Would this work for you?
Chuckling silently, she pressed the send icon. Giddiness grew faster than a wild flower within her. She felt like a schoolgirl playing with a boyfriend for the first time. It was clear from his responses, the lively conversation entertained him too. If this was living life to the fullest, then she wanted to continue living it.
When his response appeared on the screen, she hurried to view the message.
Phillip.Connor@… Woman, I’m fucking hard as a rock and my jeans are suffocating me. I WANT you and those delicious lips of yours. Both sets. When can I have them? PS—your actions would work well for me.
A soft laugh slipped out of Gwen. Not only were her nipples hard buds, her panties were wet. She may need to change into the red bikini after all.
Dearest Phillip, I regret your condition. Please do what you must to relieve the pressure building since it appears any connection between us will be delayed.
She sent the email and waited, but not patiently.
Phillip.Connor@… Bah! This is not acceptable. Come to me.
Gwen replied. No.
Phillip.Connor@… Squeeze by the cart. Claim you have an urgent need. You do, right?
She laughed softly. I do, but I doubt I can squeeze my big rear by the cart.
Phillip.Connor@… LMAO. Your ass is not as big as you think. Trust me. It’s just right
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