Abbie

Abbie closed her eyes, and focused her attention on her left hand. It rested on top of Colin's leg. She felt the material of his pants, and the contour of his leg beneath. Her hand rested mid-thigh, but as she squeezed and released, she moved her hand down toward his knee, then back upward again.

Colin matched some of Abbie's moves. He ran his hand along her thigh as well, toward her knee, and then back up. He stopped back at mid-thigh, but Abbie moved further up, the edge of her hand resting at the top of his hip joint. She slid her hand toward him, to her left, her fingers gently trickling downward into his crotch. Her pinky barely crossed the imagined line between his leg and not his leg.

She glanced up at him, but he was looking down at her hand. She noticed this, and moved her fingers delicately, and very gradually, further onto the crotch of his pants.

Her hand stretched out over the fly of his pants. She put pressure onto him so she could feel his body under the material. Colin shifted in his seat. She felt his leg muscles tense up as he moved, and pressed her hand onto him. She thought she felt the edge of his penis along his far leg, but she didn't reach her hand quite enough to feel for sure.

Out of the corner of her eye, Abbie caught sight of the flight attendant coming down the aisle. Her instinct was to pull her hand away from Colin, but for some reason, she didn't. With her eyes on the flight attendant, Abbie kept her left hand on Colin.

He shifted his position in his seat, and his dick moved a bit. Abbie could feel it now, the tips of her fingers touching the edge of it. She felt Colin clenching his muscles to pump blood downward, willing his erection to grow. Abbie gently pressed her fingers down, increasing contact with his cock as it got bigger.

His hand was still on her leg, though he was only touching her outer thigh through her skirt. The flight attendant was a few rows up, still, and Abbie began to wonder whether she would let go of Colin when the attendant was close enough to see. Colin whispered also glanced up and saw the flight attendant approaching.

Abbie put her right hand on top of Colin's hand (on her skirt), as if she was simply holding hands with him there. Her left hand, however, rested on Colin's nearly full erection. She could feel him tensing his own body, his cock hardening and growing under her hand.

She tightened her hand on his crotch now, basically clasping his cock between her fingers. As she felt the full size of it, she also felt Colin twitch, this time reflexively. He arched his back a little, and took a quick inhalation. She smiled. She gripped her hand tighter, and moved her fingers so as to rub his cock, almost the act of jerking it (as much as she could, through his pants).

The flight attendant arrived at their row. As she faced the seat on the other side of the aisle, Abbie made eye contact with Colin. In a moment, the flight attendant would turn around.