Flight of Desire

Samantha checked her boarding pass for the umpteenth time before walking towards her seat on the plane. It was a long flight across the country, and she hoped her seatmate wouldn't be someone irritating. As she approached her seat, she saw a man sitting by the window, staring out at the tarmac with a glassy expression. She took her seat next to him and stowed her carry-on bag under the seat.

"Hi, I'm Samantha," she said, trying to start a conversation.

The man turned his gaze to her and smiled. "I'm Jack. Nice to meet you."

They settled into their seats, and the plane took off. They talked about their jobs, their families, and their lives. Jack mentioned that he and his wife were into some kinky stuff, and Samantha's ears perked up.

"What kind of kinky stuff?" she asked, trying to keep her tone casual.

"Well, she's a bit of a cuckoldress," he said, his cheeks turning pink.

Samantha felt a thrill run through her body. She had always been curious about the cuckold lifestyle. "And what does that mean, exactly?" she asked, her voice dropping to a whisper.

"It means she likes to watch me with other women," he said, his eyes meeting hers.

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What happens next?