Mile High

His dread of flying on the rise
As soon as he gets on the plane
Inside he has to stifle cries
His fear that he has gone insane

She notices he has the shakes
Decides she needs to comfort him
So will do exactly what it takes
And not indulge a selfish whim

She takes him to the restroom soon
Then guides him in and locks the door
And he defeats the need to swoon
Believing what she has in store

So she drops down to suck his cock
Her lips and tongue defeat his fear
Thus no more quaver in his talk
She's his angel without peer.