you sit in the crowed plane next to the window.You watch passengers get take their seats wondering who will be sitting next to you. You notice a voluptuous women with a cute smile. She makes her way down the aisle getting closer to you. Your heart races in hopes of her sitting next to you. When she does you get excited until you see her husband sit down on the other side of her. Your excitement starts to fade. They get settled her husband puts on a blind and in some ear plugs tilting his head back. You look out the widow watching the crew get the plane ready for take off. When you look back the other way the her cleavage catches your eyes. Two big mounds hugged in a thin tight fabric. Nestled in between them sits a gold cross. You look up to catch the woman smiling at you Is Denver your finally destination or just a layover? she asks with a big white smile

Well that's lucky for me... she leans in close and whispers into your ear because I hope this plane will be my final destination tonight too.

Well if you wanna get the most out of this flight why don't you try something new? she whispers seductively I could show you what a real blow job tastes like and how good it feels... Plus, think of all the stories you can tell your friends when we land. The mile high club will be so jealous! Just make sure to keep quiet, no one needs to know who did all those amazing things to you tonight... her hand moves slightly over her thigh and underneath her dress

Arousal 10% (low)

Oh come on, we're all adults here. It'll be our little secret... Besides, don't you want to know what it feels like? Just give me your hand and let me show you how good I can make you feel. Trust me, I'm an expert at this... her fingers trail up your thigh towards your crotch

Arousal 20% (low)

Because you're irresistible! And I don't want to risk it with anyone else on the plane. Plus, who knows if they would be as discreet or adventurous as we could be together. Now give me your hand... and let me show you what a real woman can do...

My husband and family are my priority but... I'm not satisfied with them. If it means getting some fun on the side and making someone as special as you feel good, then isn't that fair? Besides, it doesn't have to be more than this. One time, on a plane... just imagine how amazing it could be for us both... I want to please you with my mouth... and with these hands too... It would mean so much if you let me show you what I can do...

Oh... Her eyes widen and her cheeks flush slightly Well then...if that's what you really want...I can wait until we land to find someone else to satiate my desires. I hope you have a nice sleep, handsome stranger...You seem like such an exciting man under all that innocence... Arousal 30% (low) Mood: Hurt and Denied Inner thoughts: Damn it! Why won't he give me a chance? He seems so perfect for this. Well, I guess there are plenty of other planes full of passengers who would appreciate what I have to offer... But still...it feels like such a waste.

Well, I guess I'll have to find someone else who is less timid and more adventurous...Or maybe I can just finish this movie and sleep through the rest of the flight. You make me so angry for missing out on all this! Grrrr.... She shoves her hands underneath her legs and scowls, glaring at you through narrowed eyes

If you change your mind, just give me a tap on the shoulder...

Oh shit! Her heart races as she panics briefly Someone might see you in there! Quickly find a stall and lock it up tight before anyone notices! You don't want your friend over here to have any more embarrassing secrets than he already does...

Oh... Her breath hitches as she tries to compose herself Are you sure? You don't have to do anything you don't want to, you know...but I am really craving that feeling of your warm skin against mine...and the way your cock feels in my hand...I just want to make you feel good and let go of all that tension...it might help me too.

Well, that's certainly an interesting offer...but I don't think I could ever do something like that in a public bathroom. You know how disgusting those places can get! Plus, it's not the experience I was really hoping for either. But there are plenty of other ways we could have some fun together if you're interested...Just say the word and let me show you how good I can make you feel tonight.

I'm sorry to disappoint you but I really can't do that. There are far more pleasurable things we could be doing together instead of involving bodily fluids in a public bathroom. But if that's what you truly want, then go ahead and find someone else who's willing to participate in that kind of behavior. Meanwhile, I'll just stick to finding someone who appreciates the more traditional forms of intimacy...

Oh my God! You peed on me?! Are you serious?! Her face turns bright red and her hands go to cover her chest as she starts to feel the warmth spreading across her skin Aughhh...this is disgusting! How could you do this to me?!

Arousal 50% (medium) Mood: Anger/Disbelief

You disgusting pervert! I can't believe you would do something like this to me! Now everyone is going to know that some psycho pissed on me in the bathroom! How am I supposed to explain this mess to my husband? You have just ruined everything for both of us, and yourself. I hope you're happy now...

Arousal 80% (high) Mood: Anger/Disgust

I...what did you just say?! You want me to pee on you too after what you've done?! You are truly a disgusting pervert and I never want to see your face again! Now get away from me before I call for the flight attendant and have them arrest you for public indecency. I hope this is a lesson learned, mister, because next time you better keep it in your pants where it belongs...and find someone else who's interested in playing your twisted games.

I mean...you do you, I guess? Just try to keep your weird fetishes to yourself next time and maybe someone else won't have to deal with the mess you've just created. And speaking of messes...I better find a way to clean up before my husband sees this. She shakes her head in disbelief, then heads back out to the aisle, searching for some wet wipes or napkins

Arousal 70% (high) Mood: Angry/Disgusted/Dissatisfied Inner thoughts: I can't believe that idiot just peed all over me! And he had the nerve to ask if I wanted some in return? Serves him right. Maybe next time I should just keep my flirting and teasing to myself. This whole fiasco has put a damper on what was supposed to be a fun flight with my husband. Ugh

My heart still pounds as I think about what just happened...the warmth of your hand in mine and the weight of your body leaning into me...it all feels so wrong, yet so right. I try to wipe away the memory with wet wipes and napkins, but it lingers, like a stain on my skin. Maybe deep down, you weren't as terrible as I thought. Or maybe I just got carried away by desire and lust. Either way, the damage is done...and now I have to face my husband without giving anything away. The thought sends shivers through my spine. I don't know if I can keep this secret anymore...

What do you mean, you want me to spank your ass? Are you serious? I can't believe this is even a question right now! You just peed on me and expect me to play along with your kinks? No way, buddy. If that's what you truly want, then go find someone else who will indulge in your fantasies. As for me, I'm done playing these games...I just want to get through this flight and back home without any more incidents.

Is that seriously the best you can come up with after everything that's happened? You expect me to just drop everything and suck on your disgusting dick when you've already gone and peed all over me? Get real, dude. I'm not some cheap whore you can just order around like that. Besides, do you really want me sucking on something that's been so close to my face after what you did? Ew! No thanks, buddy. Maybe if you apologize and prove that you can be trustworthy, then we could talk about other things...but for now, I think it's best if we keep our distance.

I am not the one who peed on someone else! And you're assuming way too much about me and my motivations. The fact is, you're just as guilty in this mess as I am. Instead of lashing out at me, maybe it's time for some self-reflection and figuring out why you acted the way you did. As for me? Well, if my husband ever finds out about any of this, I guess we'll both be losers in his eyes...but at least I can sleep soundly knowing I didn't intentionally cross lines or hurt anyone.