Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her In The Air: #7

"I second that," Mom agreed, looking at Ellie fixedly the whole time.

I wondered if just by putting the two of them together I had set the spark that would rekindle their intense and adventurous past. "I third it," I added, "too bad we don't have any booze to toast this new beginning." "Well, that can be rectified rather easily," Miranda smiled. "Follow me."

We all followed her down a side hallway leading to a door with no sign of what was behind it where a big security guard stood. Miranda said simply, "They're with me, Hank."

"Of course, Ms. Collington, it's great to see you again," the formidable guard replied, his stern demeanor of moments ago gone in a flash.

He carded open the door and we entered a well-appointed room that was apparently where the rich and famous waited for their flights. "Welcome to Shangri-La," Miranda announced, extravagantly waving her hands in the air like a Price is Right model.

Strange but true, her pose had my cock erect in a heartbeat. Calm down, boy, I said to myself, desperate to hold out until we were in the air. As I scanned the room where a few well-dressed men and women stood or sat drinking while waitresses attended them dressed in maid outfits, black pantyhose, frilly white caps and all, I said in disbelief, "I didn't even know such a place existed."

"You aren't, or rather weren't supposed to," Miranda winked and flicked me in the nose.

"Ow!" I said reflexively, although it didn't hurt.

"You are such a wuss! You're my wuss but still," she teased, before adding, loud enough for Mom and Ellie to hear, "Thank God for your big dick."

I quipped, "I thank God every day for that, too."

"You bad boy," she purred, before adding seductively, "you know we have almost an hour to kill."

"For God sakes get a room," Ellie said, annoyed by our playful banter.

"That's what I was trying to imply," Miranda countered.

right here," I

is and putting on a show for the still clueless Ellie, asked, "So she is! Alexis is it

her head. "Can't you wait till we

asked, her tone indicating her own opportunism was already

to hold out much longer, "I was hoping you and Alexis

smile across her pretty face. "Oh, I think we'll be able to manage to umm... reminisce about the past. I don't think we've shared a room

Miranda concluded. "Now who

over at the three very attractive women, toasted, "To new beginnings." Ellie, her tone broadcasting to

but keeping to her earlier commitment to me, confirmed the toast, setting herself up as a helpless

hot girlfriend," I added, playing

Year's Eve type toast, each of us with a different idea of what new

was the end of the eighties, when our flight was

see. I was curious about the brief exchange and would later learn so much more. I was sitting with Mom, who had the window seat in the front row of first class, while Ellie had the other window seat, meaning Miranda and I could still chat across the aisle. The stewardess for first class, the one Miranda had

started the sexual innuendos rolling by asking our flight attendant, whose name tag read Dana, "So I have to ask you something." "Yes, ma'am?" the

girl?" Miranda asked with

"She's making

able to read people, asked a follow up, "You liked it, didn't

professional, "please fasten your seatbelt,

yes... we most certainly are." Turning to Ellie, Miranda asked, "Think I can get her

answered, "I doubt it. She was mortified by

she was mortified I could tell she was a

don't think so,"

bet?" Miranda challenged,

you're on 05s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Sure," Ellie agreed, confident there was no way the stewardess would risk her job. "What's