The Quest

"I am Jake Johnson. I own Johnson Fabrics. We supply most of the clothing shops in the greater Chicago area." He told her a little more about his business, including the chain of clothing and tailor shops he owned. Rachel knew of the stores, had even shopped in them a time or two but she didn't let him know that. Finally he asked, "So what do you do for a living?"

Rachel told him all about her daily grind at Riley Accounting. She was a senior accountant and recently decided to do a little traveling. She used all of her vacation time from the last three years. All in all she would be away from work for the next three months. She was telling him about her plans to go to England after Paris when the boarding announcement was made. "Well I guess that is us. It has been a pleasure talking with you Jake." she said as she picked up her bag and walked toward the gate.
Jake sat there for a few minutes thinking about how bad he wanted her. Wondering how on earth he was going to make this beautiful woman his. He was ripped from his thoughts when the second call for boarding flight 231 came across the intercom. Jake picked up his briefcase and walked to the gate, ticket in hand, still thinking about her. He stepped on to the plane and made his way up to first class, where he got a very pleasant surprise.

Rachel was sitting in first class in seat fifteen, Jake's seat was right next to hers. He sat down and said, "Well, fancy meeting you here." Rachel looked up from her book and smiled. They continued to converse about their jobs only pausing for the announcements about safety belts and emergency protocol. Once the plane was in the air, Jake called the stewardess and requested a pillow, it was going to be a long flight. He laid down his head and was immediately asleep, the long day had taken its toll on him.

Rachel sat in the seat next to him and as his breathing regulated and when she was sure he was asleep, she put down her book. She watched him sleep a moment and began thinking how strange it was to meet him like this. He was incredibly attractive, he had money and she was sure she was interested. She hadn't had a man in about three years, since her last boyfriend cheated on her. Now her interest peaked, she began to feel those primal instincts kicking in. She wanted him, her juices were flowing already.

Jake found himself in the bathroom on the plane. Rachel slightly bent over, skirt around her waist, begging him to thrust harder. Jake pulled her back into every thrust. He always wanted to be a member of the mile high club anyway. Rachel moaned in pleasure as Jake thrusted himself into her repeatedly. She reached down and put a finger on each side of his dick, spreading herself wider, then cupped and rubbed his balls as pounded her. She felt the first tingles of orgasm approach, the slow building and began to caress her clit.

Rachel looked up from her book as Jake muttered something in his sleep, a smile playing on his lips. She wondered if he was dreaming of the big deal he just made. She tried to return to her book but found she wasn't interested in reading anymore. So she watched him sleep instead, thinking about what it would be like to fuck him, to tie him down and tease him. Rachel realized that being without a man for so long was hard on her when she wasn't at work. She got up from her seat and tried to slide past him without waking him.

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