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"I've missed you." Smith told me as he inhaled the scent of my freshly washed hair.

"I've missed your scent, your taste, your touch, your voice ... the way you laugh."

I'm buried my face into his chest as he continued to hold me in his arms.

"I've missed you too Daddy." I told him.

And then Smith kissed me some more, making me weak in the knees. I loved how his lips felt on mine everytime he kissed me. We broke our kiss again and he held me at arm's length, inspecting my appearance. He looked pleased.

"Very nice." He said with a satisfaction in his voice.

I blushed.

"I can tell you're not used to anyone telling you how beautiful you are. You've been that way ever since we met."

He was right about that. All my life I had been told how ugly I was. The very last time I ever really felt beautiful was when I was with Kyle before he died, and now Smith was making me feel these same things all over again. Smith had a look of adoration in his blue eyes as he looked at me.

"But I just want to let you know that you are beautiful Amanda." And then Smith pulled me close and we kissed again.

His kiss sent shivers down my spine as our tongues danced, making me moist and my nipples hardening at his touch. We broke our kiss and he started to speak.

"I have to leave again."

"What? I don't understand you just got here."

"I know but I'm leaving the country and I was wondering if you would like to come with me this time. Besides, I don't know how long I'm going to be gone and more than three days without my little girl is way too much to bear."

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

"To Europe." He informed me.

"Well I think I should get packed then."

"It's already taken care of. Your luggage is already on the jet."

"You think of everything, don't you."

I was nervous, I had never been on a plane before and Smith could tell something was wrong by my sudden change in demeanor.

"What's wrong?" He asked me.

I looked down at my feet feeling embarassed at to what I was about to admit.

"I've never flown in a plane before ... plus I have a fear of hieghts." I told him.

"It's alright darling, it's very safe." He reassured me as he kissed my forehead.

"So when are we leaving?" I asked him.

"Right now to be exact."

He took my hand and led me to the elevator where from there, Smith and I drove to airport.

A few moments later, we pulled into a private airstrip where a sleek jet black private plane was waiting for us. We got out of the car and Smith held my hand as we walked to the aircraft. We stepped inside and the interior was very streamlined, very neat and very clean. The decor was mostly black with some hints of white added. To my left was a fully stocked bar and to my right was a large screen plasma TV attached to the wall. I was looking around, taking it all in.

"Are still nervous about flying my dear."

"Yes." I wasn't going to lie.

Smith wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine once we take off."

We took our seats and a few moments later, his collegues Jones and Brown entered the plane. Jones acknowledged me.

"Ah, nice to see you again." Jones said to me in a pleasant tone.

"Nice to see you again too." I answered.

I nudged Smith and whispered in his ear.

"I didn't know we were going to have company."

"Oh, yes. They aren't really going o be company, they're going to be flying the plane." Smith told me with a wink.

"You mean?"

"Yes, we get the rest of the plane to ourselves." And then he kissed my neck, making me aroused.

Both Jones and Brown disappeared into the cockpit and a few moments later Brown's voice was hear over the intercom.

"This is your captain speaking. We will be taking off in a few short minutes. The weather is nice comfortable 65 degrees out side and we will be arriving in London in 15 hours. Enjoy your flight."

Smith poured two glasses of champagne and handed me one of them.

"I'd like to purpose a toast." He said.

"To what?" I asked.

"I don't know, how about just for the hell of it."

"Okay for the hell of it."

We clinked our glasses together and a few moments later the plane took off. I could feel my heart pounding as it slowly rose into the air. Smith held my hand the whole time.

"I know a way to calm your fears darling." And then he kissed me.

His hand reached up my skirt, his fingers pulling my panties aside as he started to stroke my throbbing clit, making me even wetter. Just then the plane started shaking in midair and I gripped my seat in fear.

"What the hell was that?" I asked him.

"It alright. It's just turbolence. It's quite common. Just relax." He reassured me.

He continued to touch my clit making me even hotter. I started to moan. By this time, Smith loosened his tie and removed his earpiece. He put our seats back until they were in almost a flat postion with just enough of an angle to where our heads would still be somewhat elevated. Smith removed his jacket and lowered himself on to me. His kisses were deep as he still fingered me and then lips trailed to my breasts making me moan in pleasure. He unzipped the back of my dress leaving me in nothing but my bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. By this time I had kicked off my heels. He caressed my breasts and pinched my nipples through the satiny fabric making me squirm. I undid his tie and I slowly took it off of him. I made my way to the buttons of his shirt, slowly unbuttoning it and kissing every inch of his skin that I exposed. He pulled me on top of him as I straddled, he pushed his hardness into me, making me cry out. He undid my bra exposing my breasts and he started to suckle on him as I let out a gasp. His tongue flicked my nipples making me wild with desire. I had to have him right there and I could feel his cock straining against his pants. I kissed him once more and then I let my lips trail down his chest and to his stomach where I undid his pants, setting his cock free. I took it in my mouth and I started to suck on it. Smith moaned and twitched as my tongue swirled around the head of it. I had alsmost forgotten that we were 50,000 feet up in the air until the plane started to shake again.

"It's okay." He told me as he pulled me close to him.

He grabbed my ass and slowly put me down on his hard cock.

"Oh yes." He said in a low whisper.

He held me as we fucked slowly, I could feel every inch of him inside of me going in and out.

"I missed you so much." I whispered.

"I missed you too my little girl. Now I want to feel you come on my nice hard dick."

I exploded and spasmed on his cock. God he felt so good, I cried out in pleasure. The turbolence started again but I didn't seem to notice as I was riding Smith.

"Oh yes ... I love making you come." He whispered. "Come now!"

And I came again as he continued to buck underneath me. I cried out once more. And then Smith rolled me on to my back and had my legs over his shoulders where he continued to drive his cock deeper into me.

"I know you love it deep inside of you, I know you so well. Don't I?"

"Yes Smith!" I cried out.

"Come again!" He ordered.

I had an even bigger orgasm than the last as he continued to fuck me like a wild animal. And then we both came and fell asleep in each other's arms. When we awoke we were already in London, we were wrapped and naked in each other's arms. Just then, Brown's voice came over the speaker.

"Good morning. We will be landing in London here in the next few minutes. Have nice day and thank you for flying with us."

Smith looked at me with a smile on his face.

"I hope I made the experience of your first flight an enjoyable one."

"More than you know." I answered.

"Welcome to the Mile High Club." He said as he planted a kiss on my forehead.

A few moments later the plane landed in London. Smith looked into my eyes.

"I think we better get dressed." He said with a sly wink.

And from that day on, I never looked at flying the same way again.