Because of business, I had to fly to Hartford, Ct. As we boarded, I walked down the aisle until I located my seat. Lucky me, I thought as I found it. Somebodys Grandma gets to bore me for the 2 hour trip. She looked to be in her mid 60's as I stuffed my bag in the overhead. I took my coat off before I squeezed my way in to the window seatat least I can look out. I said hello and told her my name and she responded by telling me her name was Florence but everyone called her Flo. At least she seems like a sweet old lady I thought. As we prepared to take off, I layed my coat across my lap. A few minutes later we were in the air headed north . I took the plane pillow and propped my head against the window, figuring I would catch a nap before arriving in Hartford. I had my sweat pants and shirt on and as I shifted in my seat to get confortable so did everything else. I covered my chest with my coat and tried to sleep but my mind kept thinking of the sex my wife and I had the night before.

I could picture her soft place in the air as I rammed my length in her. I slapped her soft place so hard and so much that it was red with welps as she screamed for me to play her. My length had gotten hard as I visioned shooting my cum on her soft place and I moaned out loud. I began to taste and smell the softness that had sat on my face the night before. By now my length was being stroked discreetly, I looked to make sure Flo was watching and to my horror she was. I was embaressed until O realized it was her hand jerking my length off.

She smiled and said , " You looked like you needed a hand. I hope you don't mind it been awhile since I've made a guy cum other than my husband.

" What was I to say? Her hand felt so good on my length and I knew it wouldn't be long before I busted a nut. I moved my coat back over my lap and her arm and kissed her cheek. She continued doing a slow hand and finger massage on my length and balls for a good 15 minutes. I finally told her I was going to cum and she gripped and jerked harder as my nuts tighten up. I was gonna cum in my boxers and didn't care.

I looked at Flo as I emptied by balls in my own pants.

I grunted loud as five big squirts filled my pants. I couldn't believe that much cum was left in me after my wife played me senseless the night before. "God, that was good, I told Flo as she removed her hand from my pants. You could see my cum between her fingers. She moved her hand toward her mouth and cleaned my load off them. I felt my length twitch again as I watched her tomgue her hand.

I leaned over and kissed her lips and thanked her for the hand job. She replied it was her pleasure and if I needed anythng else during my stay in Hartford to be sure to call her as she gave me her business card. I ask what night would she be available and we made a date for Wednesday night while her husband went to church.

That my friends is another story for later. I will never turn down a seat next to an older lady, it just might be another Flo.