He strips

In response, Trevor stood up and pulled off his shirt. His pants and underwear soon followed. "This way, I'll distract half the attention away from you," Trevor explained as he stuffed his clothes into his carry-on backpack. "Well, maybe not quite half, because I'm not nearly as sexy as you."

Naomi's mouth hung open as she stared, trying desperately to keep her eyes his upper body. So this is how it feels to be on the other side. Guess I can't blame any of the hundreds of people who gawked at me. Trever was no supermodel, but he was tall, lean, and fit with definite muscle tone in all the right places. His large cock was still erect, probably from fingering her pussy.

"Oh wow, this is intense," Trevor said, his face turning red. People started turning his way and staring. "I don't know how you did it." He looked over at Naomi with renewed respect.

Well, it definitely wasn't on my own free will, Naomi thought drily. She could hardly believe Trevor had just stripped down in the middle of an airplane. For her. It was the nicest thing anyone had done for her all day. Before she knew it, Naomi leapt to her feet. She threw her arms around his broad shoulders, and planted her lips on his, her bare breasts crushing against his chest. It wasn't until she felt his cock brush against her that she quickly stepped away.

"C'mon," Trevor said, smiling as he grabbed her hand. "Let's show these people that we're not ashamed of our bodies!"

"Shouldn't we do something about... that?" Naomi gestured at Trevor's cock. Then she gasped, realizing what she may be implying.

Trevor chuckled. "Thanks for the offer, but I'll take a raincheck. I can't wait to see what happens when I cash that one in! For now though, I think I'll just show it off."

Together, they walked down the aisle of the plane. Instinctively, Naomi folded one arm across her breasts, and placed her other hand between her legs to cover her pussy. "Stop trying to cover up," Trevor whispered. "Pretend you're walking down the red carpet." He walked, head held high confidently, waving at the gawking onlookers. Though still beet red from embarrassment, Naomi eventually followed his lead. Swaying her hips, she waved both hands in the air to the cheering and whistles coming from both sides.

"It's nice to see the two of you having fun together!" A familiar voice shouted.

"M-mom!" Naomi stammered. "You know I'm not enjoying this!"

"Whatever you say dear," her mom replied, trying unsuccessfully to hide her smile.