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In the Forest
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one day I and my female friend, were out on a run on my new motorbike, and I was desperate for a pee, I asked her to keep an eye open for anyone about, as I finished I shook off and got stiff, I didn't fancy my friend, but the more I thought of her watching the harder I got, I glanced over my shoulder and she said what's the hold up? I said I needed to wank and asked if she wanted to look, she was very embarrassed and I thought I had overstepped the mark, so I put it back in my jeans, she told me to hold on and came over get it back out she said, I want to watch but only if I can rub myself on your leg to get off. her warm crutch was rubbing frantically and my hand sped up and down my hard-on until I came. that was not the last time we wanked together but sadly I haven't seen her for a long time.

Plane Ride
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I got on a plane yesterday for a 3 hour trip. I had a window seat and there was a young lady in the aisle seat next to me. I'm in my 50's and I would guess her to be about 22. She had on a straight above the knees khaki skirt. that was about the right length that if she wasn't extremely careful and if she didn't keep her knees together, I figured I would be able to see her upper thighs. however, it was better that that, it had a slit up the front almost up to her slit. I thought as I saw her that there was no way she was going to keep everything covered up. She stood up in the aisle to allow me to get to my window seat and as she was standing, she turned and looked toward the rear of the plane and I just couldn't help looking at the sheer material on her very shapely butt and noticing that there were absolutely no panty lines to break the fall of her skirt. Hmmm, I wondered, does that mean she is wearing panty hose, a thong, or no panties. Well, after we were seated, it was clear from observing her bare legs that it wasn't panty hose. So which of the other two was it? I sure was hoping I could get the answer to that question before the flight was over. Anyhow, I made sure to be very observant every time she moved and changed position, etc, just in case a glimpse revealed the answer. It was probably 30 minutes or so later, when I got rewarded for being very observant. I got a glimpse of white panty covering her crotch. So it was a thong. In the next 2 1/2 hours, I got to see that shiny white crotch several more times. I would like to say she went mad and had sex with me, but nothing like that happened. I just had to be content to remember and think about that very nice view when I got home and jacked off.

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