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didn’t want to feel anything, but their kiss couldn’t be denied – it sizzled.
    Sadie pulled away just enough for their lips to be barely touching. “Kiss me again,” she whispered. She knew she was in trouble, it felt too good. Her entire body tingled with sensations she hadn’t felt in a long time.
    As the car drove to the airport , the couple remained in an embrace, Sadie on Simon’s lap, their mouths exploring one another. They never broke into sex, they never parted, and as the limo reached the airport, the couple climbed out of the car, both lost in thought about what was happening between them.
    Boarding the plane, they found their seats in first class . Sitting, Simon traced the daisy bracelet tattooed to Sadie’s wrist. “When did you get this?”
    Smiling softly, “I was with my best friend, Mary Alice. We’d just taken a summer road trip, and decided to do something that would bond our friendship. I got a bracelet, she got an ankle bracelet, but they’re matching.” Her voice softened. “I haven’t seen her in ages, but we were inseparable through our impressionable years. We went through high school, and started college together,” she trailed off. “I’m rambling, I’m sorry.”
    “Don’t apologize, I liked hearing about it.” His fingers played over Sadie’s inked wrist.
    As the plane lifted off the ground, Simon’s fingers found their way to the edge of Sadie’s skirt, and inching up underneath, he had plans to make it a memorable flight.
    Slowly, his fingers drew up the length of Sadie’s thigh, and when the flight attendant walked by, she left and returned with a blanket. “I thought you might be cold,” she said, smiling and winking at the couple. Offering them a little discretion, Simon made a mental note to get the girl’s name and give her a hefty tip later.
    Sadie parted her thighs, giving Simon easier access – and as his fingers moved up the length of her leg, they stopped at the moist spot between them. Her panties were blocking her entrance, and with a shift of his hips, he turned up to face her. Sadie’s breathing was barely audible, but with each touch, each breath became more noticeable.
    The passenger on the other side of the aisle glanced over, and then turned away, realizing what was happening. He kept trying to steel glances without being too obvious. Feeling his cock stiffen under his slacks, he shifted.
    Sadie closed her eyes, and as Simon’s fingers slipped up under the elastic of her panties, she felt the tip of one finger tracing her slit. Sliding down a bit, she opened her legs just a tiny bit more, which gave Simon better access. Gently pushing a finger into her, he sighed feeling how wet she was.
    Sadie’s breathing got ragged, and with each circle of his finger, teasing, temping, pushing in a little deeper, then pulling out to rub her clit, she felt a rush of excitement, realizing he was fingering her on a plane full of passengers. Panting as quietly as she was able, she let out a tiny yelp as he pushed a second finger into her – and as her pussy walls throbbed around Simon’s fingers, the rock star grinned at the lady beside him.
    “My turn,” he whispered, and lifted the arm rest between them up, so she could sink her head down over his cock.
    “I’m not going to do that here,” she started. “I can’t,” she blushed. “Not out in the open,” she stalled.
    “We have a blanket,” he said, “besides, it adds to the thrill.”
    “I can’t,” she finished, “I’m sorry. At the hotel, I’ll return the favor.”
    “So you’re going to leave me here with a raging hard on?”
    Sadie swallowed hard. Could she pull this off? She knew damn well the guy across the aisle was enjoying the show.
    “Simon, I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you.”
    He took her hand and moved it to his cock, “At least rub me a little bit, I’m aching for a feel.”
    Sliding her hand under the blanket, she let her hand rest on his hardness. He’d done a