It was hot and steamy as Fang and Claudia arrived at the airport in Brisbane for the long journey home to LA. This was the end of a month-long movie filming in Australia, for Claudia and Fang. They were overjoyed to be heading back to some normalcy. The filming had worn they both out, it had been a long month, so they were ready for a nice relaxing flight home. 

	Claudia went over to the row of seats; she sat with a slump. Fang put down the bags next to Claudia; he started his way over to the flight attendant. Fang went up the check in desk and showed their tickets to the attendant. He went back over to Claudia who was sitting, staring out the big window. "Well now all we have to do is wait and will be on the plane and back to LA," Fang gave with a sigh of relief. He flopped down in his seat and put his arm around Claudia's shoulder. Claudia just laid her head down on Fang's chest. The two sat silently waiting for their flight to be called on the speaker. 

	After a few minutes of relaxing, they heard over the loud speakers, "All passengers please board the plane in an orderly fashion." "You heard the lady, let's get going," Claudia demanded as she grabbed for the carry on bags. She grabbed his hand dragging Fang along to the gate. Fang just went along with her. As soon as they got down the rows, Fang put their bags up in the compartment over hangs. Once everything was safely packed, Fang sat down next to Claudia. She was sitting by the window seat looking at all the people around the plane. "Boy it sure feels good to be heading home," exclaimed Claudia. Fang nodded, with a smile. She smiled back at him leaning over and giving him a peak on the cheek. As soon as she leaned back in her seat, the plane was starting for the runway. Claudia hated take offs; Fang held her hand tight, rubbing his fingers along her knuckles. He tried to relax her as best he could. In moments, the plane had touched the atmosphere, glazing threw the clouds. Everyone in the cabin seemed a lot more at ease, especially Claudia. 

	Claudia and Fang started to make some small talk over the flight dinner. It was just to keep them busy while they ate. The food was not to bad Fang exclaimed. Claudia could think of better things to eat, like tuna. All the time she was in Australia she could not have her most favorite dish, TUNA! After their meal, the flight attendant started up the movie. 

	"I'd rather talk, if that's okay with you; this movie is terrible." Fang nodded for he had also seen the movie and thought it was bad. They spent the next two hours talking. Claudia looked into Fang's eyes and smiled, she was truly enjoying herself on this flight. Fang saw a sparkle in Claudia's eyes. A sparkle that means only one thing, when Claudia saw that the people in the cabin had fallen asleep, just before the movie ended; she excused herself for a few minutes. Reaching into the overhead bin for her carry-on, and headed to the lavatory in the back. When she returned, she was wearing loose-fitting sweatpants. Claudia sat back down in the seat. She caught Fang staring at her. She softly whispered in his ear, "Mind if I put up the arm rest?" Fang said, "Of course not."  He pulled up the armrest, feeling her hips rub up against his. Claudia whispered in his ear, "You know we could, make love here and now, it has been so long." "Here?!" Fang sounded so shocked but he knew in his own mind he wanted too. "Yes, here," she purred. She was right it had been a while since they were that close, he nodded. 

	They arranged the blankets over them, now no longer separated, and curled up like spoons in the otherwise crowded seats. Fang started to rub her back, slowly working over her muscles by now cramped for the first five hours of the flight. She purred quietly, and after a while squirmed her shapely ass on his lap, pushing his on his growing erection. With both hands he reached around under her loose sweater, and fondled her gobbles, her nipples growing firmer under his gentle stroking. 

	Claudia reached back and with one hand released his belt, then unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants. He whispered in her ear, " how did you do that? I can't even do that with one hand and they are my pants." She laughed, and said," Don't worry, it gets better." His hard-on sprang out from his boxers as she pulled the waistband forward. 

	She began to stroke his cock, now slightly oozing with its own lubrication. She used the re-cum to help rotate her fingers gently around the head, stroking it with ever-firmer pressure. Fang withdrew his hands from under her sweater to push his pants down further, allowing him to slip the briefs down below his swollen balls. Claudia now started to explore his balls with her questing hands. Lubricating her fingers even more with her saliva, she alternately rubber his balls and massaged the head of his dick. 

	Fang's hands were now free, and he hungrily reached forward for her erect nipples, shortly afterward sliding his right hand down her belly and slipping it under the waistband of her sweatpants. She was wearing no panties underneath, and the insides of the cotton sweats were already wet with her juices. As he stroked her mound, her lubrication welcomed my fingers into her warm wet pussy. Rubbing the juices on his fingers, he began to circle her clitoris and then used his fingers to stroke in and out of her pussy while his thumb pushed against her swollen clit. She was breathing harder now, and could not stop moving her ass around on his lap, first bucking her soaking pussy against his right hand, then pushing her ass back against his cock through the sweatpants. 

Just then, the stewardess came down the aisle, paused noticeably as she came up to their row, glared at Fang. (Why me there are the two of here you ya know! Thought Fang) Almost deciding what to say, then apparently decided that since they weren't bothering anyone, she kept moving. 

	As she left, Claudia whispered," She knows what we are doing, and she is jealous! Now I want you! I'll keep quiet, but I need you right now!" With this, she lifted herself up and slid down her sweats below her knees, then separated her legs slightly and moved back so Fang could slide into her dripping pussy from behind. He moved slowly in and out as she purred and pushed back onto his dick quietly so we would not wake anyone. 

	At the same time, he reached back around to stroke her clitoris easily but steadily. Claudia easily built up to three orgasms before Fang cock pressure built up to the decisive point. He came with the most excruciating pleasure he hand felt in his whole life. He left as if he had unleashed at least a pint of cum into her already dripping pussy. He sighed, and whispered, "Claudia, it must have been heaven that sent you to me." 

	She then turned around in the seat to sit normally, and kissed him slowly, and passionately. "I needed that as just as much as you did; you're a terrific lover." Fang asked Claudia for one small favor. "Claudia, you know my favorite turn-on," but before he could finish Claudia said," There isn't enough room her." "Then lets go back to the lavatory," he said with a smile. "We never did that before," Claudia explained.  "There's a first time for everything," he said. He pulled up his pants and buckled his belt. She thought about it for a minute. "Why not, let's try it!" She drew up the sweatpants and tied the drawstring. Then she got up and headed for the back of the plane, with him following directly behind.