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All of a sudden I'm awoken by the sensation of a hand shaking my thigh. He tells me were about to land.
"How long was I asleep?" I ask yawning.
"I'm not sure I fell asleep too. Only awoken a few min ago by the captain announcing our decent." He explained.
I turned my gaze to the window more than excited to watch us land. I wanted to make sure we were the first to stand up (and grab our bags) once we finally parked.
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I smile and say: "Then, let's grab our bags and, as soon as the indication to remove our seatbelts is given, let's walk fast towards the exit."
She follows the indication, never expecting to bump her outer thighs several times against other passengers forearms and elbows as they take their seatbelts or take their stuff from under their seats, I wonder if she'll still keep them relaxed or she'll start reserving (or trying to reserve) her jiggles for me.