Hearing my wife leaning on me for reassurance, I reply: "I promise that no matter what happens with the plane, I'll find a way to keep you alive and in the best condition possible, but I need you to stay with me and listen closely. If you feel like releasing your stress or fear, now is the best time, I need you alert later, I'm ready to kiss and wipe your precious tears my love." I give her fully relaxed thighs a couple of reassuring pats keeping my hands there for a couple of seconds riding the most sensual rippling waves, bringing my hands back to her cheeks, ready for her tears.

My beautiful wife explains she's worried something might happen to either of us and by the time she finishes a river of tears stream down her cheeks in multiple streaks. Some tears land on my fingers or hands, I quickly reach to kiss others, I even see some tear streaks merging with others creating a thicker streak: "It's ok, my love, let it all out, I promise you we'll make it safe and sound." I notice the guy in whose hand my wife's thighs jiggle losing his head, running towards the cabin and, surprisingly, stopping the moment he passes where we are, he stops and stares at us, I can see him from the corner of my eye as he watches me wiping and kissing my wife's tears and streaks off her cheeks, dropping both of my hands on her thighs, just at the curvature where her quads meet her inner thighs, inevitably feeling an impending tent quickly form in my shorts: "Just breathe and pray, it will take only a couple of minutes, don't stop looking into my eyes, I love you and won't allow anything to happen to you, my love." I bring my hands back to her cheeks.

I reply: "Don't worry, my love, we're still here, we're not harmed, and I love you." I kiss a pair of tears from each of her cheeks kissing a streak as well on each cheek, wiping both her cheeks with my thumbs clearing her beautiful face from tears.

A couple more minutes go by and the turbulence ends and we sit once more, I give my wife a few comforting pats, squeezes and shakes, feeling her toned and sensual thighs jiggle in my hands: "You see, everything turned out fine."

I notice the guy who stared at us during the turbulence walk straight to the restroom with a full tent in view. Hearing my beautiful wife, I reply: “Mothing to feel sorry for, it’s a natural reaction and, do you know what kept me even calmer? Feeling your sexy thighs jiggling in my hands and kissing your diamond tears and artistic streaks from your cheeks. As a matter of fact, I feel I could make love to you right now, as hard or soft as you want, I can still feel your sexy thighs jiggling in my hands, toned, firm and breathtakingly relaxed and jiggly.”

Hearing her words I smile: “Does that mean I’ll get to see the sexiest jiggles as we go to the restroom? I honestly don’t mind making your breathtaking thighs and sensual calves jiggle wildly while you allow me to, I’ll make sure to give you more life giving seeds than last time, besides, we’re married, I’m not afraid of pregnancy.”