The Mile High Club
by John O'Connor
Disclaimer:  Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the
property of Stargate (II) Productions, Showtime/Viacom,
 MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko 
Productions. This story is for entertainment purposes
only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright
 infringement is intended. The original characters,
situations, and story are the property of the author.
Doctor Janet Fraiser settled herself into the
airliner's seat, fastening her seatbelt and preparing
for the jet's imminent takeoff.
She glanced to her left, watching the young woman
sitting by the window. She seemed to be staring
blankly out at the activity on the tarmac around the
plane. She was also gripping the armrest tightly. Her
whole demeanor indicated she was more than a little
apprehensive of the impending flight.
'Poor dear looks like she could use a friend,' Janet
thought.  Then she added, 'And she is very cute.  This
could work out if I play my cards right.'
Smiling, she reached over and patted the young lady's
hand and said, "There's nothing to worry about.
Flying is very safe."
The girl by the window turned and looked at Janet
before a smile appeared on her face.  "I'm not
nervous.  I just hate take offs.  I'll be alright once
we're in the air."
"So this is not your first time flying?"
The woman shook her head, "No, I've done quite a bit
of travelling actually."
The two women continued to chat as the plane left the
gate and taxied to the flight line.  As the jet lined
up on the runway and the engines began to roar, the
girl grasped Janet's hand tightly.  "I hate this
part."
Janet patted the clutching hand, "That's alright,
dear. Hang on as tight as you'd like."
They sat there as the plane gained altitude, the girl
never releasing Janet's hand.  Janet didn't mind in
the least, especially when the girl eased up on the
pressure somewhat.
They finally introduced themselves to each other,
talked, and compared notes on their travels.  Both
were going to Houston from Denver and were on
business-related trips.
"So, even though I've flown quite a bit, I still have
a small problem with it.  I still feel a few
butterflies even now," the girl confessed.
The doctor smiled to herself.  "Well, I think I know
how to help you with those butterflies.  It's a little
unorthodox but it might relieve the tension you're
feeling."
The young woman looked at her friend and finally said,
"If you think it'll work, I'm game..."
Janet looked back to the aircraft's rear and got up.
She reached down and pulled the girl to her feet.
"Come with me.  I have an idea."
The girl followed her down the narrow aisle between
the seats.  Fortunately the refreshment cart had
passed by to start at the head of the cabin so they
had an unobstructed trip to the lavatories in the rear
of the cabin.
Pushing open one of the small cubicles, Janet motioned
her companion into the tiny stall and quickly followed
her in and shut the door.
They were forced so close that Janet could feel the
woman's breath on her cheek.  She felt an erotic
shiver run down her spine and settle between her legs.
 This was going to be fun!
Janet leaned forward and pressed her lips to the other
woman's lips.  Her friend returned the pressure with a
low "mmm."  Licking the girl's lips, Janet was pleased
as they parted and she slipped her tongue into the
other's mouth.
As their tongues intertwined and their breath mixed,
Janet slid a hand up the girl's leg and under her
skirt.  Lightly running her nails along a smooth, bare
thigh, the doctor felt quite pleased at how easy this
had been.
Reaching the thin cotton material covering the girl's
pubic mound, Janet noted the dampness she found there.
 'This girl's already wet!  And just from kissing!'
Janet thought.
Breaking the kiss, Janet smiled at her friend and
tried to get down on her knees.  First her butt and
then her head thumped against the locked door.  She
repositioned herself to try again and again Janet
bumped into the door.
Standing up, she muttered, "This won't work."  Taking
the girl's shoulders in hand, she tried to maneuver
both of them so that they were sideways to the door.
This movement caused more thumps on the thin panel.
Enough to bring unwanted attention.
"Excuse me?  Is everything alright in there?" an air
hostess asked, tapping on the door.
Janet quickly said, "Yes!  Everything's fine.  It's
just a bit cramped."
"I understand.  If you need anything..."
"Thank you.  I think I have everything I need right
here," Janet smirked.  To prove it, she cupped the
cotton-covered mound with her hand.  "I guess we'll
have to do this standing up."
Smiling as she felt the doctor's nimble fingers slip
under the waistband of her panties, the woman said,
"Oh, this feels nice too."
"I hope better than nice," Janet chided her as she
toyed briefly with the silky strands her fingers
discovered.  The girl's shiver was answer enough.
Janet slipped her fingers a little lower and felt the
wet lips below the small patch of hair.  She ran her
fingers lightly along the outer edges of the girl's
labia.
Smiling sweetly at the girl, Janet slid two fingers
into her now sopping hole.  The girl gasped at the
sudden but pleasant intrusion.  "Oh my!" she
whispered.
Slowly at first then increasing the tempo, Janet slid
her fingers in and out of the girl's tight vagina.
The doctor's actions caused more juice to ooze onto
her fingers and hand.  'My God!  She's practically
dripping!'
The girl began to moan softly as the sensations
produced in her flowed through her body.  "This is
fantastic!" she hissed.
Janet's grin widened and she slid a third finger into
the girl.  After that, she grazed the sensitive flesh
around the base of her friend's clitoris with her
thumb without actually touching the hard nubbin.
"Mmmmm!  Please...please don't...stop..." the girl
gasped.
"I won't.  Don't worry," Janet assured her, brushing
her lips in a brief kiss.  She moved her mouth down
and tasted the girl's throat, feeling with her tongue
as the girl purred pleasurably.
As Janet moved to kiss the hollow of the girl's
throat, she brushed her thumb lightly across the tip
of the erect clit.  From the girl's shiver and loud
moans, Janet knew it wouldn't be long before her
friend came.  The question was, how loud would she be?
"Oh God!" the girl said loudly.  "I'm going to come!"
Janet pressed her mouth over the other's, both to
muffle her friend's moans and because she loved to
kiss her lovers when they came.
As the girl quivered and shook from her orgasm, her
hot breath washed into Janet's mouth as their tongues
danced.  It was one of the most intense orgasms the
girl had ever experienced.
Janet held her friend tightly as she slowly recovered
from the wonderful sensations the doctor had created.
Gasping, she managed to say, "Th-thank you!  God!
Th-that was, huh-huh, fan-tastic!"
"You're welcome," Janet smiled.  "How are those
butterflies?"
The girl looked in the doctor's lovely brown eyes,
"What butterflies?"  She then kissed Janet deeply.
In lieu of trying to reach the sink, Janet lifted her
glistening fingers and licked off the girl's honey.
"Mmmm!  Delicious!" Janet exclaimed, prompting a
pleased smile from her companion.
"What about you?" the young woman asked.
"I'm already in the Mile-High Club," Janet said.  "And
besides, it'll more fun in bed!"
Sam Carter smiled wickedly and nodded, "Yes.  And on
the return trip, you can be the nervous flier."
Janet smiled as she unlocked the lavatory door,
"Sounds good to me."
Stepping out, she froze when she saw a flight
attendant standing outside the door.  The pretty young
girl smiled saying, "I hope everything worked out
alright.  Your friend looks a little flushed."
Janet smiled in relief, "Oh, she's fine."
An embarrassed Sam meekly smiled and headed back to
their seats.  "Uh, excuse me," she muttered.
As Janet started to follow, the girl put a hand on her
arm.  "I'd be happy to..."
Janet smiled prettily and replied, "Well, we are
staying at the Ramada near the Space Center..."
 (c) John O'Conner
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