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Testarossa Di Toscana
Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
“Emabarrassment is not what I am feeling right now, Gil. Of that, I am certain.” A voice over the loudspeakers announced our flight was boarding. “That’s us,” Vivian said and grabbed her carry-on bag, “Pleasure meeting you, Gil. I hope your business trip goes well.” “Enjoy Italia, Viviana,” I grinned. She bit her lower lip and winked at me. I waited for the line to thin out before I made my way to the plane. Once onboard, I made my way to my seat. “We meet again,” I chuckled. Vivian turned to look up at me and smiled, “You got the window seat.” “Yes, would you like to trade seats?” I asked her. “No. I am good where I am,” she coyly replied. We were travelling business class. The row we were in had two seats, as opposed to the rows of three seats in economy class. A serving station was in the aisle next to us. It blocked the view of the passengers across from us. They couldn’t see us, and we couldn’t see them. ~ Vivian fell asleep, two and a half hours in to the flight. She was curled up in her seat and her head rested on my shoulder. I let her stay in that position as she slept. No need to disturb her much needed slumber. She had told me that her friends had taken her out the night before, and that they all had gotten shit faced. As she slept, she dreamt of what I had said to her. The thought of undressing in front of me and made to kneel before me, made her very horny. She stirred in her seat and lazily stretched as she woke from her six hour slumber. She smiled to herself ...