(Continued from yesterday)
With the long haul flights it conceivably works better. With a half hour shuttle flight from Singapore to KL, chances are by the time you get out of your knickers and get into position, the only humping you'll experience would be the one you feel when the plane tyres find the runway. Now if you can manage that, my hat and knickers go out to you!
Ours was some 18 hours in the air so plenty of time to have a few drinks, get all worked up with some discreet foreplay and thereafter, several rounds of airplay. Besides, being a long haul, most passengers are sleeping or trying their best not to arouse any attention if they are up to the same antics.
Cumming was not particularly spectacular as one would expect - probably because you're restraining yourself from hitting the highest points of ecstasy. Darn!
So there you have it, Missus Singapore - a member of the mile-high club too and I didn't have to do it in the toilet. As to the experience - well it was exciting and passed the time most productively but really, it's not very comfortable. I suppose that is another reason why dildos come in so handy - especially the portable ones. But then again, with the increased restrictions on all sorts of gadgets these days, there is the mortifying risk that customs may confiscate them. Ahh but there is the egg which you can always hide it where it provides most pleasure. Does that alert the beep at the security check? I hope not.
There were several other times including one when we were caught dead in the act by the stewardess when the blanket slipped off just as we were pretending to cuddle up and sleep - exposing in full view what grown up horny adults do on the plane when they think no one is looking. It did have most interesting consequences when we landed and got to hang out with her...but alas another story for another day.
Missus Singapore out!