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I wrote an erotica story on here about a mile high encounter, but I’ve actually had one of my own.
My ex and I were headed to Bali and we were flying on an international flight. The first leg of the flight we realized there would be no opportunity. The people behind us were reading or watching films the entire time, and the bathroom was right in front of us (in kind of the middle section between economy and premium) and it would have been super obvious.
When we got on the next flight I was telling him we had to just do it, but I know he wasn’t quite sold on the idea. Well, as it turns out, I was wrong. He came back from the bathroom and told me that he’d realized the “wall” in between the two bathrooms (there was an aisle on either side and a bathroom on each aisle) was actually a divider. There was a lock on one side and then it could be slid open on the other, im presuming to allow handicap access.
We got our little overnight kits and split up and each went to one side. It worked out and sure enough we slid the wall open and made it into one space. He bent me over one of the sinks and fucked me from behind, and then 5 min later we locked it back up and each left out bathroom with no one in line having any idea.

NSFW: yes

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