Nick dreamt that she was at home, with Megan. It was Sunday morning, and they were still in bed. Megan was waking her with a slow, soft long kiss. Except, things were a little wierd. Nick had long hair down her neck, and her breasts were being softly carresses. It was like she was Nick, and Megan too...wait, she was Megan...
Nick remembered what happened, and where he was. As he began to wake up, he realized that Doug was giving him a slow kiss. Instinctively, Nick tried to pull back. But there was nowhere to go. Doug was gently craddlign the back of her head as he softly pressed against his lips. Doug had raised up the armrest, so their two seats were joined. Their whole bodies were pressing together, and Nick felt her nipples pressing against Doug's chest. Doug's left leg was between Nick's. As Nick tried to move away, she could feel Doug's thigh sliding against her pussy. She sighed, and without thought, she pressed herself against his intruding leg. Her eyes stayed closed as she returned his kiss.
She could feel her skirt sliding up and she knew her panties were becoming exposed. Then Doug took the blanket from under his seat and she could feel it covering them.
Then she felt Doug's thigh withdrawing, but through all of this, their kiss continued. Then she flinched in surprise as she felt Doug's hand on her thigh. It slowly began to rub her through her pantyhose. Nick moaned, and his pelvis slowly began to thrust forward to meet its visitor. Remembering where he was, he bit his lower lip to stiffle the moans.
Then Doug's other hand joined the fray. Nicks skirt was up around his waist, so it was no obstacle. Doug's right hand slipped down the front of the pantyhose, and soon found its way to the clitoris, and began to gently move from side to side.
Nick knew that he had lost control. Nothing in his prior life had prepared him for the slow, intense waves of pleasure that were rising from his lower body. Then he opened his eyes and stared into Doug's in the darkened airplane. Doug saw the arousal and surrender in his seatmate's eyes. He took his hand out from the front of the pantyhose and then, with both hands, he began to pull the pantyhose off. Nick raised his bottom slightly off the seat to make it easier.
Nick suddenly realized that he had been right. He had always thought Doug wanted to get into Megan's pants, and now, that was exactly what Doug was doing. Somehow, Nick felt entirely different about it, now. It was going to be an interesting trip.
