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Chapter 6 by Caelum83 Caelum83

Will getting on the plane be any trouble for Katheryn?

She make an breezy discovery.

At the airport, Katheryn found her check-in terminal quite fast and then had to wait a bit while standing in the check-in line. While she was waiting, a quite tallish, slender man in a grayish suit with a blue tie, a mustache and hair balding from the top stood in line behind her. Nearing the counter, Katheryn looked for her tickets in her handbag, but couldn’t find them there. “Huh, didn’t I put them in my bag? Ah, right, forgot to get them out of the rolly.” she murmured to herself.

As she bent down and forward to zip open the rolly, she inadvertently bumped her butt against the grey suit, making him turn his attention from his digital notepad to the woman in front of him. Tuning towards the woman, he wanted to attend her to have her watch where she moved, but before he could start the sentence, his eyes were greeted with a set of buttcheeks with no undergarment whatsoever. And the rest of the woman where those white globes belonged to, didn’t seem to look that bad either. But was this woman an exhibitionist or something? That’s kind of hot, the man thought. Very slowly he brought his right hand towards the woman’s white flesh and touched her warm meat.

At the feeling of her ass being touched, Katheryn jumped up and turned around. “I beg your pardon, but did you touched me just now?” she said to the man in the grey suit. “My apologies, madam. That was not my intention. As you can see, there is not much space and you searching your bags in the middle of the line didn’t help much.” the man replied. Katheryn looked at him for a bit, then she smiled and said “yeah, not much space to move in. My apologies too for taking in so much space.” The man raised a hand and said “Not needed. I’m just glad it’s solved.”

Katheryn nodded and turned around, still feeling the touch of the man on her ass. Then a thought hit her: how could that man touch the skin of her asscheeks? At the same time, it was her turn to check in. As she checked in she suddenly felt a breeze blow under her dress. As her luggage was taken in, she became extremely conscious at how breezy it was around her ass and pussylips.

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When she was checked in she swiftly walked to a empty corner of the waiting area and slowly pulled up the front of her dress and felt underneath it. As she did this, her finger slipped directly between the petals of her rosy flower, making her face turn red in a rapid 5 seconds. “Fuck!” she screamed in her head. “O my god, o my god, o my god, o my god. I forgot to put on underwear. O, god...that grey suit just now....and the cabdriver…? O, no, the bellboy...and his phone. And my luggage is just gone too. I must find a clothing shop around here.”

She walked around the waiting area a lot less comfortable than she did before, but couldn’t find a shop with undergarment and had to resign to fly to China pantiless. She sat the rest of the waiting time on a bench far away from the main people masses and was glad when she finally made it to her chair in the plane.

Her flight; wil it be smooth sailing or an eventful voyage?

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