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Chapter 11 by JakeSnakeCakes JakeSnakeCakes

Leave, or see what she has to say?

No

You're feeling tired. You shamble towards your seat, and fall backwards into it. After several warm and fuzzy seconds, you wake up.

"Sir, the flight is finished." the stewardess says. The black haired stewardess wakes you up. There's no one around to be seen. What time is it? What day is it? Do you need your treatment?

You try to get up, but your body is sore.

"What time is it?"

She doesn't know what to say. You look at your watch and see that it is the morning. Shit, you need to take your first treatment. Your heart starts pounding. Oh fuck. You scramble, getting your hands to unbuckle your pants. Your fingers, maybe it's the stress, maybe it's the disease but they can't open it. Fuck. Fuck.

The stewardess opens your pants for you, releasing your hard cock. Without hesitation, she begins sucking your cock. Her face is determined, unwilling to quit or stop. She bobs up and down, and with the rest of her hand she jerks the lower half of your cock. She's unable to reach the base, but it feels so good. And watching her move in such a dedicated way pushes you to the edge. You bust in her mouth, grunting. What would it have been like if you had chosen her last night?

"Thank you."

She smiles, cum dripping from her mouth as she swallows. She leaves, coming back with your wheelchair.

"Thanks."

She helps you into it. To your surprise, she doesn't pull your pants up. She just covers your cock with a blanket.

She pushes your wheelchair through the plane. You two are the last to leave. The airport is pretty empty, it seems to be the early morning. Only a few clerks are manning the halls. She stops the wheelchair, and types something on her phone. It crudely translates.

"Where are you going? ^-^"

You type into your phone.

"Tokyo University. For treatment."

"Oh" she says. She types into her phone.

"My Mom is a professor there o_o"

You type back.

"I hope she's as hot as you."

She laughs.

"You're bold."

"You have to be, when you are so close to ****."

She pauses at that. You think that might have impacted her.

"Trade numbers?"

"Sure"

The two of you exchange numbers. Her name is Kuroki Himari. She texts you.

"I can show you around the city, if you want. It must be so scary, coming to a new place."

"You sure you're not just interested in another taste of my cock?"

She laughs. Good. Whether it's out of sympathy, or this is her sense of humor, you're glad you're not being thrown down the stairs.

"Maybe my lower mouth is hungry (i_i)" she says.

She pushes you to the outside, and waves goodbye. It looks like you can call a taxi here.

Where to?

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