Brianna

You look at the eager and curious faces of your three friends and wish you could take them all, but there is clearly only room for one. After a few seconds of silent contemplation you make a decision.

"Come on Brianna, let's do this!" you say adding "Sorry girls, but Brianna's my oldest friend. I'll see if I can get them to invite you too." Steph and Amy look disappointed but nod and manage smiles. Brianna grins and claps her hands with a little giggle as the two of you rise and follow the stewardess up the aisle.

"Gentlemen, your guests are here," the stewardess announces, gesturing you to sit. The configuration of seats is four facing each other, with the two men in one pair of seats. Brianna and you take the other two seats, smiling and chattering thanks at the older men.

"Some champagne for some very attractive guests," the man who caught your attention says with a smile, handing you each a flute of the sparkling wine. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Keith Langford, this is my associate Robert Webber. I believe I have the pleasure of meeting Lisa...?" he looks at you with a questioning smile.

"Carter," you answer, holding out your hand. "This is my friend Brianna."

"Excellent. A pleasure to have such pretty ladies join us," Keith smiles, taking your hand and squeezing it gently as his magnetic eyes hold yours. You feel that flutter in your belly again at his touch and the searching look of his eyes and flush slightly in confusion.

"So what takes you to Vancouver?" Robert asks, leaning back and looking at the two of you over his wineglass.

"A vacation," Brianna answers. "We had some time and a little money, and none of us had ever been to Vancouver, and with the exchange rate so good it seemed like a good idea."

"An excellent idea," Keith smiles again, finally letting go of your hand with a little final gentle squeeze. You flush a little deeper and cross your legs, aware of a growing heat in your pussy to match the fluttering in your belly.

"And what are you gentlemen on your way to Vancouver for?" Brianna asks, smiling and sipping her champagne.

"We live there. We're returning from a business trip," Robert answers, his eyes wandering over the two of you. You give a little shiver of excitement at the subtle but distinct sense of predatory power these two men exude. You feel yourself getting warmer, glowing under the frank and open gazes of the two men.

"Ummm, I have two other friends...back in coach..." you start to explain.

"And you were **** to chose between them before joining us?" Keith finishes your sentence. "Let me say that you chose very well." He smiles at Brianna, who smiles and blushes at the compliment. "Unfortunately, as you can see there is no room for your friends to join us, but let me send a bottle of champagne to them as a way of making amends." He summons the stewardess and gives instructions, his eyes flickering and smiling at you as he speaks to her.

You're becoming uncomfortably aware of your continuing arousal. There is definitely something about this man that's exciting you immensely, and you know your pussy has moved from moist to damp, and is working steadily towards wet.