MHC Init.

It takes you a couple of minutes to piece together what she meant, but the light-bulb eventually goes off in your head, and you can't stop smiling. However, you aren't sure how you can signal her, but fortunately, you don't have to. A couple of gentle taps come from the door, and you hear Kristi's voice through the cracks. "It's me. Let me in."

You unlock the door and get blinded by a tuft of red-orange hair as she slips into the already cramped airplane bathroom. The door clicks shut and you are pressed up against the wall with her hand over your mouth. "I have always wanted to do this," she grins, undoing her sweatpants knot with her free hand. You start to undo your trousers as well, but she slaps your hands away, narrowing her eyes at you. "Did I give you permission to do that?"

Suddenly remembering that until you say the "magic words", your sole purpose in life is whatever she deems it to be. Looking as apologetic as you can into her eyes, you slouch and shake your head. "Good. Now sit down there," she grins, jutting to the toilet with her chin. Shuffling around, still with her hand on your mouth, you manage to worm your way over to it and sit.

"So here's what's going to happen. One of us is going to get their rocks off in this plane, " she continues, shimmying out of her bottoms, unveiling a comfortable pair of pink cotton panties. She shifts her fingers to pinch your cheeks and fixes a firm gaze at you. "And if the other one does a good enough job, they MIGHT get their own off before we leave the airport. Doesn't that sound like a good idea?"

Still having not been given permission to speak, you nod. She grins again and spins around, slowly lowers her panties, giving you a short teasing view of her ass before pulling them back up again. Her smile widens when she sees the look of disappointment on your face. "Did you want to see more?" Swallowing, you nod vigorously. Kristi leans in close and blows softly into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "Then make me cum."