I’m a 46 yo married man. This happened about 3 years ago on a business trip I took.
I’ve started developing a thing for black women. And I have always loved pregnant women. This happened on a business trip flying into Houston.
I took my seat on the plane, a window seat. The plane was a smaller regional commuter with two seats in a row on each side of the aisle. I’m a bigger guy, and was hoping that another big guy wasn’t going to be sitting next to me. Well, one of the last people on the plane was this gorgeous young black woman, maybe 25 or 26, and quite pregnant, maybe 6 months or so. She was also quite busty, a solid D cup, with pierced nipples too, and definitely not wearing a bra. Her dress had a sort of frilly edging around the cleavage and I could see right down the front between her full round tits.
She had short hair, was wearing a black full length kind of stretchy dress that had two slits in the front. When she took her seat and we were getting buckled in, she introduced her self and said her name was Liz, and she told me that it was okay if I touched her, meaning that our shoulders or hips touched because of the tiny seats.
Well a few minutes after take off my leg started cramping up and I was trying to stretch it out and she said again that it was okay if I touched her and I could stretch my leg on her side of the seat in front of her. So I stretched my leg out and it started feeling better.
The slits in the front of her dress fell between her legs, exposing her thighs about half way up. I had my hand on my knee, right next to hers, and I gently reached out and stroked my fingers against the bare skin of her outer thigh abut half way up from her knee and asked her if that was okay. She smiled and said yes, so I slide my hand over to the inside of her thigh and she leaned her head on my shoulder.
She had a hand bag as her carry on and set it on her lap over my hand as I slowly worked my hand further up her thigh and then eventually to her panty covered pussy. I was rubbing her pussy over her panty, which I was sure was a thong, and I could feel that she had her clit pierced too. So I started rubbing her clit piercing through her panty. She never said anything or tried to push my hand away the whole flight.
As we landed we exchanged numbers. While waiting to disembark, she stood up and I was behind her, her perky round ass was literally inches from my face and I reached out and ran my finger along her butt cheeks and between her legs from behind which assured me that she was wearing a thong panty.
After we exited the plane, I asked her if she wanted to come to my hotel in Houston. She said that she would like to but was catching a connecting flight to another city.
We sexted a few times and talked and had phone sex. But I had to delete her number and messages from my phone so my wife wouldn’t see them. Wish she had been able to come back to my hotel with me.
