Flying the Very Friendly Skies

You make your way past the front quarter where the galley is at and where the flight crew rests into the middle half of the plane. Wood paneling lines the interior walls along with thick carpeting on the floor. There are a pair of couches with some captains swivle chairs but what grabs your attention is the compact bar and the blaring sound system.

Nicole runs to you and give you a loving embrace on your side. Your dark cloud parts way to her sunshine. "OMIGOD, this is beautiful. There's a bedroom in the back of the plane with a full shower! Look, there's a private dining room and another little bedroom. It's a flying house!"

"Hey Cole, does your boyfriend have a brother I could like meet?" Em chimed.

"There better not be, I'd like to think my sweetie is one of a kind." Nicole hugs you tighter.

"Then I'd like to be his other girlfriend so I could live like this." Said Tiffany as she walks over and takes hold of your other side.

"Hold on." You say in protest. I had nothing to do with this."

"No way." Inserted Tiffany. "She's sweet but there's no way she couldn't get this on her own. You had a hand in this."

"Ok maybe a little, I just want the best for my little clown."

"Thank you sweetie."

The plane takes off and reaches cruising altitude. The girls all loudly chat among themselves drinking the top shelf liquor and munching the appetizers that Kiana had placed out when Nicole yells. "Let's play a game!" The other chimed in agreement.

"What game?"

Raising your hand. "How about Simon Says."

Danielle with a disapproving look. "That's silly."

"Is it?" You motion to Nicole to join you and then in your game show announcer's voice. "Mrs. Johnson, I've secretly hypnotized everyone in the limousine to play Simon Says, and that the one who is doing what Simon Says doesn't know she's doing it until you tell her.

"What?!?" The girls looking at each other.

"Cole you want to try." You say devilishly.

Nicole's eyes light up with glee. "Michelle cluck like a chicken."

Extending a middle finger. "Fuck you Cole"

"Michelle, Simon Says you're a chicken."

Michelle bolts straight up and an instant later she crouches down folding her arms in like wings and starts bobbing her head back and forth while strutting and scratching the carpet with her feet. "Bock Boooock. Bock Bock."

The girls break out laughing at Michelle as she clucks around pecking for corn off of the furniture.

Nicole Laughs out loud. "Michelle you're a chicken."

Blinking her eyes after hearing that, Michelle, clearly embarrassed, quickly realizes what she's just done. "That's not funny Cole!"

They all chimed in. "Yes it is!"

Em shouts "Nicole, Simon Says you're a cat." Nothing Happens. "Heeeey, what gives?"

"Oh, Cole is immune." Giving Nicole a wink." Go have fun and keep them busy. I'll be in the dining room."

Nicole claps her hands in joy. "Em, Michelle, Simon says you're dogs. Em and Michelle drop down to all fours when they begin to sniff each other.

Pausing your retreat. "This is interesting."

Em and Shell begin circling each other each going down the length of the other until they finally begin to sniff each other's butts.

"Ewwww." Moaned Tiffany

Danielle says. "Stop it Cole."

"Danielle, Simon Says you're in a bodybuilding competition."

Danielle stands at attention. She inhales deeply then exhales. She looks around the room and takes off her t-shirt and shorts leaving her clad in a pink bra and black thongs. Then Danielle takes two steps forward and strikes a Front Double Bicep pose. Face front, arms curled flexing with her right leg jutting to the side, muscles flexed and toe pointed.

<Wow she is gorgeous. I'll have to make some time for her later.>" Thinking to yourself.

A few seconds later Danielle switches to another muscle flexing pose and then another.

Nicole sets her sights on Tiffany who waves her hands in protest."Tiffany, Simon Says to sit down and tell me the truth."

"And that's my cue." You make your way to the back of the plane and go to the private dining area where you hit the Call Attendant button. Your wait wasn't long.

"Yes sir?" Kiana stands at the doorway while looking unsure of what she just witnessed.

"Don't mind that. They're just having some fun."

"Oh, yes siiiiiiiiiiiii...." Kiana slurs as her dark eyes begin to swirl and twist to your enervating gaze. She tries to mouth something but only the air escapes from her lips when her eyes go vacant and her jaw slackens.

"Like I'm about to have mine." The lights in Kiana's eyes twist about in an eerie green white glow as she leans against the wall. "Kiana, follow me." Slightly hunched over, Kiana shambles behind you dragging her black ballet flats on the carpet as you make your way to the main bedroom in the back. You chuckle as you hear in the background Nicole happily giving other Simon Says commands.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, you admire Kiana more closely. "Kiana, can you hear me?"

Kiana drones."...yyyyyeeeessssss......"

"Good, Kiana you really want to please me. You will do whatever it takes to make sure I'm enjoying myself. Is that understood?"

".....yyyyyeeeeeessssss...."

The rings fade away. Kiana stands up straight begins to breathe normally when her eyes go normal. "Sir. They do seem to be having fun."

"Kiana, you said you have family in Surat?"

"Yes, most of my family lives there. It's a very vibrant city."

"I loved it there too. The best thing I remember while I was there were always dancing festivals and music all over the town."

"Oh yes. Everyone dances there. I have some of the music on my phone. I play it to keep me connected to my family." Kiana pulls out her phone and plays one of the songs. It pleased her to see you smile.

"Do you dance? I mean did you dance at the festivals when you lived there?"

Kiana shyly smiles. "I did. I loved to dance at the festivals. The music makes you feel so alive."

"Can you show me?"

"Here? Really? No it wouldn't be right." Not looking sure at you if she should.

"Of course it's right. Kiana close your eyes." You walk behind Kiana and gently place your hands on her shoulders. "Imagine you're back at the festival. The lights, the smells of the food, the sounds of enjoyment and the sounds of the music. Let go of yourself and live." You restart the song and move back to the edge of the bed. "Dance for me."

The music starts slow, gentle. Kiana with a calm serene look on her face, gazes towards you and begins swaying her hips in rhythm to the beat of the sitar. Gliding effortlessly as if on air, Kiana moves around, possessed by the music, all while keeping her eyes on you. A smile begins to grow on her.

The music begins to pick up speed, and Kiana's movements become sharper with each beat. Her finger moving back and forth, her hands and arms twisting as her legs move around. The tempo picks up again and Kiana begins to twirl around uncaring like a dervish unleashing her long silken hair from it's confining bun.

With each twirl around, a button pops open revealing her blue bra. Kiana side steps to each side adding some rap video moves to the traditional dance. Hands curled with a finger pointing all the while her shoulders kick her arms up and down. The smile on Kiana grows to a fun open mouth cry of joy as the last button pops and she tosses her blouse right at you that's followed by her bra after a few more twirls around. Even with the cool air in the cabin, Kiana's sweat is beading on her olive skinned chest glistening brightly as her tits move and bounce to the beat.

The dance changes for a moment when Kiana wiggles her hips to let her skirt drop to the floor and she pulls up her legs from it like a ballerina. Now free, Kiana begins dancing freestyle, changing her movement at a whim until the music just stopped dead.

Kiana is standing just inches away from you. The smell of her body powder mixed with her sweat is intense. Kiana is breathing heavily, looking at you with intention, and then she pounces. She lands her lips onto yours, kissing you as you pull her panties away. Kiana shoves you head into her chest. Playfully licking the salty sweat off Kiana's tits, you begin to finger fuck Kiana's wet pussy which makes her spread her legs wide in an invitation to you that you happily accept. Every pump into her makes Kiana scream louder and louder. You move your mouth down and begin playfully biting her nipples to her lustful yelping. Kiana scissor locks her legs around your waist keeping you deep inside her as she convulses to climax leaving you captive and spent.

That's when out of nowhere, a pair of hands cover your eyes from behind.

"Guess who."

That's not Nicole's voice.