03-02-2021, 01:15 AM
Shocked, I pulled the saree up immediately. Only half hoping that if there was any chance that either of you had not seen it. The very thought made me sweat and I used my pallu and gently mopped my face, and in the corner of my eyes, I saw Anita and from her reaction, I instantly knew that she had seen it. I smiled at her stupidly. But it was also evident from her reaction that she loves every bit if what she sees in me. This excited me as much as the thought of what might have happened when Anil’s hand was crawling towards my boobs a few moments ago.
Anil: nice job ladies.
me: uh... thanks
Anil: now, the next test usually is to the seat belt verification and helping the first-time flyers with the process. Do you think you are on for it Kalpana?
me: ok ( I am getting the hang of it and wanted to see the whole thing through, besides Anita’s fingers caressing my boobs was still ringing in my head.)
Anil: So, this test is to see if you can help the passengers out in this attire. Who wants to go first?
me: ok, I shall ( surprising myself, I volunteered and inched closer to him).
Anil: You will have to hold this belt and pull the other, in case you aren’t familiar. (he said the instructions aloud.)
I noticed the unmistakable bulge as I leaned forward. My fingers brushed his crotch gently as I helped him buckle. My hands busied in buckling and my eyes concentrated hard on his bulge. My boobs brushed his face as I fumbled a bit.
Me: Oh, sorry (and smiled at him. He wasn’t complaining, of course. I realised that I was enjoying that little encounter and for the first time began wondering about what’s under his zipper.)
I heard the clicking sound and I retracted smiling like an air-hostess would (as graciously as I could)
Anil: Great: that’s how you do it. Nice job. You should apply for this position, Kalpana (He said it with an appreciative yet lusty smile. I could feel the longing in his eyes to kiss me right there. )
me: Oh, well. Not my cup of tea. It’s ok doing it once I suppose.
Anil: Doing what Kalpana? (he laughed and took his time too scan me from head to toe, as I realised the multiple meanings hidden in that sentence and bit my lips and smiled too).
I was feeling fantastic to know that he is turned on by looking at my body. This is Anil, who gets to see the most perfect of structures every day and yet what he saw in me turns him on. I felt elated and smiled to myself secretly.
Anita: Looks like I am going to lose my job. (she said that with a sweet smile)
Anil: No sweetie, you’ll never lose your job. Switch the controller to in-flight mode.
(turning to me) It just means Kalpana, we have taken off and we are flying now.
(back to Anita) Now, I am the very old passenger. As a part of the next test come and unbuckle the seat belt (he said it with an even lustier smile)
I stood back and watched her.
As she approached, the ‘seat-belt on’ lights lit up overhead.
Anil: Oh, that just means we might hit turbulence now.
Even before he finished and as Anita was bending forward, the turbulence stuck us.
It was making even the seasoned veteran like Anita loose balance and fall forward on Anil. She was fumbling with the seat-belt. (Why would you try to unbuckle a seat-belt especially in a turbulence situation?)
I went closer to her see how she is faring and placed my palm over her smooth back as I leaned over her.
(As I did that we had another wild jerk)
Me: Ooops!
Loosing balance, I groped her butt cheeks quite firmly... while holding the seat with my other hand. I could see that she was holding Anil’s rudder fully and squarely! As I saw what she was holding, my grip on her butts became tighter. Her mouth opened wider as my fingers shifted along her crack. Anita pushed forward and her face was pressed on Anil’s chest.
I made no attempt to move and my fingers traced her butt crevice with no pretexts now. Anita seemed to be enjoying every moment of it.
It was a nice feeling to slide my fingers up there in another lady’s butt crack, I discovered.
Finally turbulence subsided and every one somehow back on our feet. As she moved away her saree dropped so low, the apex of Anita's pussy was visible, with all indications that it might be shiny and glistening. The area just above, where her pubic hair should have been, was totally smooth, as can be seen from the cabin light glow. I looked at her, shocked a bit at how low the waistline of her saree dropped. She made no effort to cover that immediately.
Anil: nice job ladies.
me: uh... thanks
Anil: now, the next test usually is to the seat belt verification and helping the first-time flyers with the process. Do you think you are on for it Kalpana?
me: ok ( I am getting the hang of it and wanted to see the whole thing through, besides Anita’s fingers caressing my boobs was still ringing in my head.)
Anil: So, this test is to see if you can help the passengers out in this attire. Who wants to go first?
me: ok, I shall ( surprising myself, I volunteered and inched closer to him).
Anil: You will have to hold this belt and pull the other, in case you aren’t familiar. (he said the instructions aloud.)
I noticed the unmistakable bulge as I leaned forward. My fingers brushed his crotch gently as I helped him buckle. My hands busied in buckling and my eyes concentrated hard on his bulge. My boobs brushed his face as I fumbled a bit.
Me: Oh, sorry (and smiled at him. He wasn’t complaining, of course. I realised that I was enjoying that little encounter and for the first time began wondering about what’s under his zipper.)
I heard the clicking sound and I retracted smiling like an air-hostess would (as graciously as I could)
Anil: Great: that’s how you do it. Nice job. You should apply for this position, Kalpana (He said it with an appreciative yet lusty smile. I could feel the longing in his eyes to kiss me right there. )
me: Oh, well. Not my cup of tea. It’s ok doing it once I suppose.
Anil: Doing what Kalpana? (he laughed and took his time too scan me from head to toe, as I realised the multiple meanings hidden in that sentence and bit my lips and smiled too).
I was feeling fantastic to know that he is turned on by looking at my body. This is Anil, who gets to see the most perfect of structures every day and yet what he saw in me turns him on. I felt elated and smiled to myself secretly.
Anita: Looks like I am going to lose my job. (she said that with a sweet smile)
Anil: No sweetie, you’ll never lose your job. Switch the controller to in-flight mode.
(turning to me) It just means Kalpana, we have taken off and we are flying now.
(back to Anita) Now, I am the very old passenger. As a part of the next test come and unbuckle the seat belt (he said it with an even lustier smile)
I stood back and watched her.
As she approached, the ‘seat-belt on’ lights lit up overhead.
Anil: Oh, that just means we might hit turbulence now.
Even before he finished and as Anita was bending forward, the turbulence stuck us.
It was making even the seasoned veteran like Anita loose balance and fall forward on Anil. She was fumbling with the seat-belt. (Why would you try to unbuckle a seat-belt especially in a turbulence situation?)
I went closer to her see how she is faring and placed my palm over her smooth back as I leaned over her.
(As I did that we had another wild jerk)
Me: Ooops!
Loosing balance, I groped her butt cheeks quite firmly... while holding the seat with my other hand. I could see that she was holding Anil’s rudder fully and squarely! As I saw what she was holding, my grip on her butts became tighter. Her mouth opened wider as my fingers shifted along her crack. Anita pushed forward and her face was pressed on Anil’s chest.
I made no attempt to move and my fingers traced her butt crevice with no pretexts now. Anita seemed to be enjoying every moment of it.
It was a nice feeling to slide my fingers up there in another lady’s butt crack, I discovered.
Finally turbulence subsided and every one somehow back on our feet. As she moved away her saree dropped so low, the apex of Anita's pussy was visible, with all indications that it might be shiny and glistening. The area just above, where her pubic hair should have been, was totally smooth, as can be seen from the cabin light glow. I looked at her, shocked a bit at how low the waistline of her saree dropped. She made no effort to cover that immediately.