Well, sex with myself on the plane, but that counts, too, right?
I headed out on my Sex-Cation early this morning and just arrived at my destination for a couple of days. More on that later.
I was on the plane and brought a big quilt specifically to cover myself because I was feeling so frisky and wanted to orgasm, but didn’t have time at home because of all the prepping and packing.
Cumming Quietly
While I was in a row to myself (I planned it that way, flying to a distant location), I still had to be quiet. What a fucking challenge that was for me! I am a moaner. I thought about buying everyone headsets and a movie, but instead I saw it as a challenge.
I did it and was that ever a relief!
The first of, hopefully, MANY more orgasms in the days to cum!
Ms Daphne you say in a “row” by yourself but you didn’t notice I was in a seat across the aisle.
I thoroughly enjoyed the first leg of your journey….(just so you know, I restored my tray to the upright position without even using my hands!????)
Oh you know me Ms Daphne…even at my best I would barely brush the bottom of the tray!
Bob voyage!
Bob voyage? Is that a sexual code I should know?
And I busted out laughing when I read you didn’t use your hands to lift the tray. HAHA! I knew that was a fib and a half (the half you don’t have!)
Hope you had fun watching!
Oops! Just all thumbs I guess Mistress Daphne! “Bon” voyage! Auto fill just tried “Non” & “Bin”
(B & N are this close????…boy I use that emoji a lot!)
“Happy Landings!”
i’m Mistress Erika’s slave, crippled jim. i’m sure the risk of possibly caught added to the thrill. i totally get it.
Oh, indeed it did!
You understand that completely, I take it?