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The Island, Chapter 3
Date: 6/16/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Violence, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com
moment, then tasted the salty treat she had left for me. Tangy and sweet, and wonderfully womanly. I put them back in the bag reluctantly, knowing I didn’t have time right now to fully enjoy her gift. As I did, I realized there was a piece of paper in the bag as well. I unfolded it, and read “I’m deadheading the next leg of the flight, which means I’m not working, just along for the ride. That will give me plenty of time to arrange your reward. See you soon!” By the time I had tamed my boner, taken a piss, and headed back to the gate, our students were storming out of the jetway. Janie brought up the rear, and we trooped them to the bathrooms to do a little sink bathing and basic hygiene. We walked to the end of the terminal and picked up some snacks, magazines, and movies, then filed back on the plane for our second flight. Several Africans were boarding, and I again saw the Middle Eastern contingent, now arguing with a new member of their group with a rolling carry-on bag who must have joined them here in J-burg. They were speaking rapid-fire Arabic and gesturing wildly as they headed onto the plane. I spotted a stunning Indian woman in a bright pink sari boarding, and several more Koreans joining us for the trip to Seoul. The flight crew changed out, and everyone found their seats. I was in coach class for the remainder of the trip, but was still not anywhere near Janie, who was near the front with part of the Tae Kwon Do group. I was closer to the back, and spotted my ...