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The hum of the plane's engine fills the cabin, a steady rhythm that mirrors the throbbing in my pants. The girl next to me, her legs crossed, leans in, her breath warm on my ear. 'You're hard,' she whispers, her hand already on my zipper. I gulp, my heart pounding. She frees my cock, her small hand wrapping around my shaft, her thumb swiping over my sensitive head. She starts to jerk me off, her pace steady, her grip firm. I glance around, half-expecting a flight attendant to catch us, but everyone's engrossed in their own worlds. I bite my lip, trying to stay quiet as I come undone, her hand working me until I'm spent.