Jessie put her seat back, closed her eyes and switched her headphones to a music channel. I watched her face change expressions as I rubbed out a few on her pussy. She kept a pretty poker face, but I could feel her orgasm through her clit. After she had cum several times and created a large wet spot on her seat cushion, she opened her eyes and put her seat upwards. Still wearing her headphones, she mouthed “my turn” in my direction. She put her hand on my cock through my pants and almost made me cum. With one hand she started unbuckling my pants and lowering my zipper. I grabbed her hand to stop her, shaking my head. I pulled at one of her earpieces. “It will make Indian Girls Fucking a mess, Jess, we can’t do that here. I am not going to cum in the airline blanket.” Jessie made a pouty face and released her hold on my cock. Her face then lit up with an idea and she rummaged through her little carry on backpack, emerging with the skimpy cotton top she’d worn on the ride to the airport. She slid the top under my blanket and continued to unwrap my cock. “You can cum in my blouse. It will catch it all.” Not being one to refuse a tug job from a beautiful girl, I put my seat back and closed my eyes, letting Jess do all the work. She now kept her eyes straight ahead on her movie while she tugged the length of my cock under the blanket. I don’t know how much of a poker face I had, but soon my cock was pumping streams of sperm into Jessie’s shirt. When I was done and she had cleaned off my cock, she withdrew the shirt from under the blanket and showed me what I’d done. The middle of the shirt was soaked with a good-sized wad of my cum. I passing flight attendant’s smile turned to a look of shock when she realized what she was looking at. “You’re going to throw out that shirt? I asked. “Hell no,” she smiled. “This is the greatest college souvenir ever!” This was several years before Bill Clinton and the blue dress, but I was wondering if letting a young girl walk off the plane with a shirt I had splooged on was such a good idea. I prayed that Customs wouldn’t get too curious. But I trusted Jessie to keep our confidence. We both fell asleep for the rest of the flight. Fast forward ten years… ​I heard through the grapevine that Jessie was coming back to campus for her tenth reunion. We hadn’t had much contact in recent years, but I knew she was married with a couple of kids. I met the family at the welcome reception, and her husband Justin seemed like a decent sort. The two little boys had their Mom’s red hair. Jessie and I exchanged a knowing glance, but nothing more. ​The next morning I was in my office, clearing away the papers of the semester just ended. Jessie appeared at my door in a short, halter-top sundress that let her breasts bounce as she walked. 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