Karen, as always, was way ahead of me.Karen, as always, was way ahead of me. She gave my cock a gentle squeeze which nearly fired it of, and got up without a word and strolled seemingly casually towards the loo at the front of the cabin. I contemplated following her into it, having heard stories of people having it away in railway carriage loos. But this always seemed to me to demand contortionist skills, apart from being not exactly comfortable or aesthetic! Also, there was no doubt that the passengers watching the movie would have noticed me following a lady into the lav, which on the top deck of a 747 is alongside the screen for the inflight movie, which was then in full flow. The thought of banging away in that confined space and of re-emerging afterwards was too daunting, even in my highly charged state! Karen re-emerged a few moments later, quicker than usual when women use a loo, looking inscrutable. |