Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1/Airport./Molly 2/Plane
Once again I had said just the right thing although I did momentarily wonder if little Harry might misinterpret my intentions and hop over before big sister could. Don't get me wrong I won't say no to a cute little lad (which Harry most certainly was) if he was about to wrap his little lips round my bell end but it was likely too early in the grand scheme of things to go straight to a blowie.
I needn't have worried as he was clearly a mummy's boy but for Molly the prospect of sitting next to me was too good to pass up. I had barely managed to move seats before she bundled happily across my lap, not noticing the erection as her little bottom brushed over it, and giggling as I took two handfuls of heaven in order to boost her up and over the arm rest. She then proceeded to squeak excitedly at every little thing she could see out of the window. Numerous times I leaned across to see a bird fly past or the flaps on the wing move and each time I did I was sure to rest a hand on her leg or in her lap. It may have been excitement but once or twice her legs squeezed together on my hand and trapped it briefly in her warmth.
Meanwhile, across the aisle peace was restored and with Harry making similar observations to his mummy, Bob was left in the outer seat. The man leaned across to thank me again and told me to let them know if Molly became a pain and they would swap seats but it was a half-hearted gesture and once we were in the air he donned headphones and lay back with his eyes closed. Naturally I had no intention of handing back this gorgeous little piece of eight year old ass next to me and encouraged her enthusiasm and wonder at every little detail. When she complained of her ears feeling funny I was very tempted to give her something nice to suck on but resisted and offered a boiled sweet instead. She did let me feed it to her though and I was sure to leave my finger in her mouth for a few seconds longer than necessary and was rewarded with her at least sucking on that. Under my sun hat my penis was standing to attention once more but she was blissfully unaware of this and prattled away happily, clutching my hand at every little thing that passed by the window.
Soon though we were above the clouds and her attention wavered from the window. Looking up at me with a cheeky grin she declared she wanted to practice headstands again and before I could say anything she had unbuckled her belt and inverted herself with panties and tummy on display once again. There wasn't really room for a headstand here but she was quite content to remain the wrong way up with her head lolling into the foot well. When she had inverted I had reached across instinctively to support her, grabbing the leg closest to me at the ankle. This was unnecessary as it turned out but instead of removing I let it slide slowly down. I brushed down her thigh towards her groin and she squealed with laughter at the tickly sensation so I obliged by walking my fingers up and down each leg a few times eliciting further giggles. Then pretending to look away at something else I slid my hand all the way down until it rested against her little pussy, just the cotton of her panties separating them. I noticed her look intently at this momentarily but no protest came. Then with a little wiggle and sigh she settled and was soon prattling away again.
This happy state continued until a stewardess told her to get back up and sit properly and we were obliged to move. After the stewardess had gone we giggled together like two little conspirators in a crime, undercover of which I left my hand behind her and underneath her dress the palm resting on her left cheek. It was not quite as favourable as before and I was sure she was enjoying my touch between her legs. All the same when I extracted it, numb and throbbing, as final approaches were announced I was quite content.
As we had chatted I had learned all about where they were staying and was pretty sure it was the same hotel as mine. This was soon confirmed to be the case as she hopped back over my lap and declared to daddy that she wanted "Francis to play every day" and daddy had replied with an amused glance my way that he was sure it would be up to Francis. The family were staying for a fortnight and once again I got the impression that any break the parents could get from their two hyper excited offspring would be welcome. It might mean having to take little bro as well but if that meant a chance of having Molly climb all over me and my hands roam all over her (maybe up inside her as well) then I was more than happy!
Reaching the hotel I masturbated furiously in the shower to the thought of the sweet little face I had spent the past few hours staring at bobbing up and down in my lap. I was tempted to head over straight away as they had given me their room details but thought it best to let things lie a while. Perhaps let them settle in before attempting to get my wicked way with little Molly. Not to mention absence would make the heart grow fonder!
What do you do?
It was a nice thought to cherish as I headed down to the lobby to check things out.