Top of the Blog: TUG JOBS Closing my eyes and pretending to sleep, I turned towards Ellen with a half smirk that only she could see. Brazenly I teased her clit to the brink of orgasm only to back off just in time. I started waiting for her to signal me back in for more with a shift of her arm or squeeze of her thighs. On and on it went until I pretended not to notice her signs and made her resort to guiding my hand with hers. Each touch was a gentle caress or soft squeeze. With what must have been excruciating slowness for her, I played with her pussy my nimble fingers touching her just enough to make her shudder for more. When the flight attendant noticed her "shivering" and asked if she wanted another blanket, I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from laughing. I knew I had her trapped. Right now she wanted to cum screaming aloud in ecstasy, but it was the last thing in the world she could do in a crowded airplane. Finally, she was forced to leave.
