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I look at Jackson and, success, he got immersed in the movie, so I watch the movie with him, distracting from my sexy wife for a couple more hours, 6 hours have gone by, we’re halfway there.
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William’s POV:
After caressing the tent from tip to base a couple of times Anna slides her hand to my inner thigh, indulging in it for a couple of minutes, removing it afterwards and, closing her eyes, she seems to revel in what I promised.
Time to eat arrives and the flight attendants pass through the aisle offering meals and drinks, as soon as our food is served a kid around 5 runs after the flight attendant and two rows before our seats and five before reaching the flight attendant he trips over a backpack that is slightly out of the seating area and, as he’s trying to recover balance, the back of his hand impacts firmly on Anna’s outer thigh making a sound that instantly brings my eyes towards the source of the sound (I quickly wonder if Anna’s sexy and extremely firm, yet, very tired thigh muscles resist the impact firmly or give in and jiggle).
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I distract myself listening to some music until I feel a tap on my arm. I take out my headphones and notice it was Jackson. His movie just ended and he was telling me he was getting hungry. As Jarrod and I conferred we thankfully noticed a food cart starting it's way down the aisle. Although not really wanting to pay I realized we were only half way to our destination and knew neither of us could wait that long. So when the cart arrived I bought lunch for all three of us.
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Anna's pov:
It is finally time to eat. As we get our food I notice a small child no older than five running down the aisle behind the food cart. My first thought is where his parents could possibly be, but before I think about it too much the little one trips over a bag sticking out into the aisle.
He out stretches his arms in a attempt to save himself and ultimately the back of his hand bumped into my outer thigh making it jiggle noticeably. I was more concerned at this point if he was ok rather than what my muscles were doing. That's when I saw a young lady approach him and scoop him up (presumably his mother) and ask if I was ok before berating him for running down the aisle. They then walk back to their seats.
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