Bob's grand plan was a layover in Denver on his flight from Chicago to Los Angles to see an old flame living near Denver. The flight was to arrived in the morning and he was going to leave again on another flight that evening on a different airline. This was the only way he had been able to arrange the layover he wanted. He had paid a little extra for this, since it was a one way flight, it really wasn't all that much more. He thought it was going to be worth it when he bought the tickets. Bob boarded the L1011 and found his seat; row 21A, a window seat with only one seat next to it.
Pam had just spent two days in Chicago at a seminar and was very happy to be on her way back to Denver and home. It had been hot and humid. Hot was okay, Denver could get hot. It was the humidity that was killing her. She had slipped into the ladies room as soon as she got to the airport and removed her bra. She really didn't need one and wasn't fond of wearing one, but in the business environment it could get very catty if a woman didn't have one on. She didn't like flying but had a book with her to keep her busy during the flight. Pam boarded the plane and started looking for her seat; 21B.
For a short time Bob had harbored the hope that no one would take the seat next to him. That hope was short lived. A woman came down the isle with a carry on bag and her purse reading the seat row numbers and stopped at his row. She was dressed in a tight short skirt and a very loose silk top that wasn't tucked in and sandals. She was small breasted, and the way her breasts were bouncing and the way her nipples were poking at the material of her blouse he thought that just maybe they weren't restrained by a bra.
She had a small carry on bag that she wanted to put in the overhead compartment, but before she put it up there, she wanted something out of it. She put it in her seat, and while still standing in the isle, bent over in his direction to dig something out of it. While she was bending over, he had a very nice view all the way down her front. His first guess had been right. There was no bra. He had a nice view of two very nice small breasts with their very sexy long nipples. It was cold on the plane, and her nipples were very erect. She didn't seem to be able to find what she was looking for, so while she looked in her bag, he enjoyed the view. Finally she gave up and just put the bag in the over head compartment and closed it.
Pam knew he had been looking down her blouse a few seconds after she had bent over, but decided what the heck, he's cute, let him look. Her breasts were small, but she was proud of them. The combination of the silk blouse rubbing on them and the cool air in the plane made her nipples were very erect. She thought her breasts looked better when the nipples were sticking out. Her blouse was loose enough and just low cut enough that he was probably getting one hell of a view of her chest. She couldn't find the book she was looking for, and stirred around in the bag a little longer than necessary to give him a real eye full.
Bob now had a rather obvious hard-on. He moved in his seat to try to hide it, but he thought she had noticed from the smile that came over her face as he moved.
She has seen his predicament all right and was quite pleased with herself for having causing it. Maybe the extra time she had spent bending over was worth it. It was time to find out who owned that newly sprouted erection she had just created, "Hi, I'm Pam." she said with a smile.
"I'm Bob, nice to meet you."
"You just going to Denver or all the way to L.A.?"
"I'm going to lay over in Denver for a few hours, then I am going on to L.A."
"Why are you stopping in Denver?"
"I am going to surprise an old girlfriend. It sounded like a good idea up until a few minutes ago, but I have been wondering if I shouldn't have called her first."
"It is summer and people do go on vacation or make some other plans." or go on a hot date she thought. Speaking of hot dates, she wouldn't mind a hot date with this guy herself. She had liked the looks of him the first time she laid eyes on him. That was why she had let him have a good long look down her blouse. She had noticed years ago that that really got a guy's attention.
They talked and flirted all the way to Denver. He found himself wishing that she lived in L.A. so he could ask her out, and she was hoping that the woman he was looking for in Denver would be out of town when they got there. It looked like lust at first sight, but neither one thought they could really do anything about it.
The plane finally arrived in Denver and they waited until those who were really in a hurry got off the plane. She was ahead of him in the isle and he took the opportunity to admire her shapely ass and legs as they left the plane. Well, he thought, the one I am going to see looks just as good.
She thought she felt eyes on her bottom as she walked down the isle, so she walked by placing one foot almost directly in front of the other. It made her bottom wiggle more than in normally would.
They said good-bye when they got out on the concourse. He headed for the phones and she for the baggage claim.
Bob was going to surprise Sarah with a call from Denver International Airport, but the surprise turned out to be his. He had called her at work and got her answering machine instead. The ugly part of the surprise came when he got the message. She would be out for a week on vacation. He tried her home number in desperation; no answer. It had never occurred to him that she might not be there. He had had a bad feeling about this as soon as he sat down on that airplane.
He was stuck in Denver for the next few hours alone. It was now time to collect his bags. He didn't know if Pam would still be there or not, but he hoped so. Maybe she wasn't in too big a hurry and would at least have lunch with him. He figured it was a long shot, but since he was looking at quite a few hours here by himself, it was worth it. Come to think of it, he didn't know if anyone was going to meet her at the airport. She might have something as disgusting as a boyfriend show up!
Pam got to the baggage carousel and waited and waited. She hadn't been the last person off the plane, but she had expected the bags to show up a little faster than this! She was hoping to see Bob again, but expected him to show up with some tall blond on his arm. Damn blondes anyway. Only a blond could get a guy to do something like pay extra for a layover in a town to see her. No, wait, he was going to call the blond, assuming it was a blond, and she would have to drive out here. She might get to see him for a few minutes after all, not that it really mattered if he was going off with blondie. No one was coming out for her, her car was in the parking lot. Bob had gotten her excited during the flight. Nothing he had said or done, it was just that she liked him and well, it had been a long time since she had had a man between her legs and she really wanted that right now. Getting herself off only went so far. There was nothing like the real thing. There was just something about him. She was starting to have fantasies about what it would be like to be in bed with him while she waited for the bags. What it would be like to have him eating her, sucking on her nipples, and to finally have him between her legs. She was having such a good time in the fantasy that she thought she felt herself starting to get wet.
Bob saw Pam standing by an empty baggage carousel with a good number of others from that flight. For once he was quite pleased that the bags hadn't shown up yet. It was about time something going wrong had worked in his favor. Even more important, there didn't appear to be anyone with her. "Hi Pam!" he said coming up behind her.
"Hi." she said, "Get in touch with your friend?" She thought she knew the answer, but there was always hope. She was sure he was going to say that blondie was on the way.
