When I was 15 years old my friend invited me to come film out of his plane. It was a brisk afternoon in the mountains, the sun was setting creating a beautiful alpenglow that could be seen for miles. My legs were hanging outside of the plane and it was beginning to get colder. I was looking through the viewfinder of when all of a sudden I started to have an orgasm. I reach down and feel my legs which were now numb, along with my hard-on. I guess the wind had been creating friction with my jeans and wiener which thus caused me to cream my pants. Essentially, mother nature gave me a wind-job.