I turned to one or two of my favourites, but as soon as I started, I remembered the plot and realised it was too soon to start re-reading these stories as they were much too fresh in my head.I accessed Google and search and searched through hundreds and hundreds of results, but found that I had either been there or they were pay sites and I wasn't prepared to go down that route. In the end, I gave up and closed the connection."Oh well," I thought. "It was a nice distraction while it lasted."I went off downstairs and made a cuppa. Pouring the milk, I noticed that I would need to get some more shopping soon and since I had nothing to do the rest of the day, it seemed like I good idea to go sooner rather than later.I was not particularly happy about the prospect of shopping, after all, it wasn't my favourite pastime, but it was either that, or get used to black tea, black coffee and bowls of dry cornflakes.I was just heading out of the house, when the phone rang."Hi. It's Mike." Bloody. No one would have mistaken us for co-workers.Since we were seated in first class – doctors can afford it – we were offered, and took, another drink as we waited for the plane to fill up and the doors to be closed. Once we were airborne, he asked a flight attendant for a blanket and spread over both our laps. We each had an arm on the wide seat separator, fingers entwined. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back resting it against the window.Soon I felt his hand leave mine and move to my leg. In a second, it was under my skirt, gently squeezing the inside of my warm left thigh. My eyes remained closed but my smile let him know that all was well. He began to knead gently; my breathing sped up to keep pace with his fingers. Suddenly he stopped. My eyes popped open. He was smiling at me."The flight attendant was walking past us. I didn't think that you'd want her to see the motions under the blanket."I returned his smile as he resumed the kneading. But that didn't last long, for his.
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