Fleight of Pleasure

Flieght of pleasure

I was waiting in gate no 32 of Delhi airport.

To fly to Kochi.

Many are waiting.

My delicious hobby is to watch people.

And if you want to watch people in an airport, occupy a convenient seat.

Put your reading glass on.

Keep one knee on the other Then 'read' a philosophical book

Then you can easily roll your eyes.

I was doing that.

I noticed a beautiful nun sitting opposite to me with a grey coloured rob. Almost 5''8' tall. Fair complexion with lean structure. I could feel that her bosom is struggling for an escape. She must have ironhandedly tighten her bra.

She was doing nothing, just keeping her right hand on the bag and left hand on the armchair. As if she thinks that nothing matters between Delh airport and Kochin airport.

Suddenly she caught me looking at her.

She expressed a resentment.

I completely taken my eyes off her.

Sorry, sorry.

After some time she stood up and looked around.

I could not help but looking at her.

She Charmingly said to the handsome boy sitting near to her

"Can you just take care of this bag?. I need to go to washroom "

"Oh, sure"

And she turned opposite to me and walked.

Oh!

The flow of her rob was restricted by her buttocks.

And for each step one or the other was reverberating showing the hidden muscle power.

My 60 year old cock twitched.

No guilt. Because it is my feelings.

Time is limited. So when she walked towards her seat I looked at the pleats between her legs, and registered an imaginary view of her naked pussy, for later purpose.

Flight was announced. I forgot everything thing and boarded the flight.

Mine was a middle seat and our nun was sitting there in the window seat.

I piously smiled at her to accept her as a co passenger. She stared at me with a stony face. I could imagine what she saw in her eyes. A fair chap with silvery hair and mush.

I became quiet sure that I can not take it further.

I used to do a meditation spanning around one hour.

I closed my eyes and did a good meditation probably because I was then more close to God physically.

Then I opened my eyes. I did not even turn my eyes to sister's side.

After 15 minutes I felt a pressure on my calf. I just did not move the calf. But still the pressure is there without any variation. I could sense that it is coming from nun's calf. My heartbeat started raising. I should do some thing risky. Otherwise I may miss a chance. I applied some more pressure. Still she did not move her leg back.

Then I started rubbing my calf with her calf by rocking my toe. This may make her understand that I am doing it deliberately. But she did not move her leg. I looked at her through corner of my eyes. She is 'sleeping'.

I gathered more courage.

I looked around. Everyone seems to be in a passive mood.

I put my right hand slowly down and grabbed her calf once and sat straight.

No reaction!

Either she is in a deep sleep or she is enjoying.

This time I lowered my right hand between our seats, grabbed her rob at knee level and started raising it by wrinkling it in my palm.

Finally back of my fingers touched her back knee.

I started rubbing. It went on well for sometime.

My cock was waiting for attention. At least a squeeze.

But I could not do anything attracting attention.

Time is running up. In 30 minutes flight will land.

I courageously put my hand on her thigh, gave a good squeeze and took my hand back.

She jerked her body, adjusted her head and 'slept'

I became sure that she likes to be touched.

I folded my hands over my chest.

Moved my right knee towards her breast.

Finally it reached there. I poked her breast with my knee. It was hard yet soft.

I moved my knee up and down to feel the peak of her breast. I could feel the fabric of her bra.

Then slowly things turned.

She moved her chest in such a way that my knee could feel her horizontally.

And she did it with much pressure.

I was raising up.

Then, as if to adjust her seating position she turned towards my side and allowed me to brush her right breast also. But it was momentary as she had to come back to her normal position.

I mustered all my mental strengths, not to advance further for the sake of her holy position.

Finally captain announced landing.

Flight landed and taxied to air port launch.

We were allowed to alight.

At that point she gave a good squeeze to my cock.

I looked at her and she was trying to see something through the window.

The story continues as I will narrate how I could I gave a good satiation to a nun and motivated her to do her job as a nun more effectively. In fact I am a motivation speaker and was just returning from such a session, in a Delhi management school.