Written By: livingsingl
Co-Authored By: redridinghood999
"US AIR FLIGHT 893 TO HAWAII, BOARDING AT GATE NUMBER 47" The bank robber and his hostage left the secluded shack in the woods under cover of darkness, driving in to the airport. We parked the car in the lot, leaving it never to be picked up again. Once inside the airport, the presence of occasional security officers made us both a little nervous, but our fake IDs didn't alert the authorities. Hurrying, we make it to the gate, the last flight to Hawaii for the night. The airplane is about half-full, mostly late-night business travelers and vacationers who had to work that day. The gate attendant takes our tickets with a sleepy smile. "Thank you, have a good flight." I didn't take the time to go to Lori's apartment, so she is wearing the same tight blue jeans I and one of my black t-shirts... it's a little big on her, so it's knotted in front, exposing a little bit of her stomach. She is biting her lip nervously, following closely into the docking gate, down the ramp to the plane.
Taking her hand, I guide us down the corridor to the door of the plane. We both look behind us, still not believing nobody is after the two of us. "Are you sure you want to leave your old life behind?" I whisper in her ear before we reach the door of the plane.
She looks up into my eyes, nodding. "Yes sir... please take me with you. I... I'd rather be with you."
"I am glad to her that, I just want you to be sure we both want the same thing." I say, smiling.
I hand our tickets to the woman standing at the door. The flight attendant takes the tickets distractedly, talking to her co-worker about her new time share. "Yeah -- it's got a great coast view. I just hope that the sun isn't always glaring in the front window." She looks at the seats, "42 A and B. All the way in the back, to the left"
Holding hands once more, I guide us down the isle to our seats. "Would you like the window or the isle seat little one?"
"Can I have the window, sir?" Lori asks.
"Yes you may." I tell her, as we make our way down the aisle, many of the passengers are settling into their chairs... putting on headsets, getting blankets from the overhead bins, or opening up books for the long, evening flight. Lori scoots into her seat, her little body sitting in the window-side seat, looking out at the runway. "How are you feeling little one?" I squeeze her hand softly.
"A little scared sir, but ready to leave my quiet, dull life behind to disappear with a handsome, mysterious bank robber It's a whole new world out there... I've never done anything like this, never even dreamed of doing anything like this. But here I am... with you, here, going somewhere I've never been." She explains to me. I can tell she is apprehensive, but also exited about the future,
"Everything will be fine my little cumslut" I whisper. In the aisle, the stewardesses begin going through the airline safety instructions, half-bored. She closes her eyes as feels my hot whisper in her ear, calling her cumslut, the sounds arousing her sexually. "You have nothing to fear. The world is an exciting place, much to learn and explore.
She raises the palm of my hand to her lips and kisses it. "Thank you for showing it to me, sir."
Your welcome, I tell her, as I take her angelic face between my hands and kiss her sweetly on the lips. She returns my kiss, her lips soft and tender against mine, feeling my mustache brush against her, my warm, strong hands on her face. The stewardess goes down the row, making one last check. "Fasten your seatbelts, please", she nods to the two of us.
I assist her putting on the seat belt, and then attach my own. She settles back into the seat, resting her head on my shoulder. Suddenly, the plane begins to rumble into motion... pulling away from the gate... onto the runway. I squeeze her again reassure her everything will be fine. Looking out the window, she takes a deep breath as the plane takes flight, leaving the ground, the lights of our home city falling away. The pilot announces over the speaker system, "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for flying US Air. We will be turning off the cabin lights shortly so you can get some shut-eye, but the overhead seat lights can be used if you like. The on-flight movie will be starting soon, so relax, get comfortable, and before you know it we'll be touching ground in Hawaii."
"Hmm, I wonder what the movie will be?" She whispers to me. The lights suddenly turn off; the cabin plunged into near-darkness. A few people reach overhead to turn on their seat-lights, but the vast majority of the plane chooses comfortable darkness instead. I place my hand on her thigh, as movie begins to start playing on the screen ahead of us... I continue rubbing her thigh, slowly working my hand towards her vagina. She looks up at me in the semi-dark, her soft hand moving onto my thigh, her legs parting to let my fingers move up onto the front of her jeans. I lean over and kiss her neck. She moans softly, "Oh, sir..." arching her neck to expose it to my mouth.
I see a stewardess moving toward us, as she approaches I ask her for a blanket. "I am a little chilly."
She nods, "Of course, sir. Would you like one too, miss?"
"Yes, thank you." I nod; she disappears for a moment, and returns with two sets of dark blue airplane blankets, with two starchy white airplane pillows to boot.
