- Princess_Lucky1731
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Re: Best friends
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.
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I hear him reply (as my gaze is still out the window) that we should grab our bags and try to make a quick walk towards the exit so we can leave as soon as the doors open. Without hesitation I turn around and grab my bags from under my seat as does he with his. We then stand up and move into the aisle.
The aisle is so narrow I can't help but bump my thigh against other passengers forearms and elbows. I try my best to keep them firm, but finally realize my effort is futile with the small aisle accompanied by my large carry on and just the sheer amount of people now in the aisle. I look at him to gauge his reaction, unless he was too busy trying to exit the plane to notice.
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I can't help a firm tent to form seeing my sexy, beautiful wife trying to flex her sensual, toned and fit thighs as they bump other passengers forearms and elbows, finally giving up and allowing her muscles to jiggle wildly and freely.
As this is happening, I catch up with her and place my hand softly on her still jiggling thigh immediately after a bump: "Are you trying to flood us in boy accidents? or, are you purposefully sharing your jiggles with others when I had already requested exclusivity? Or are you teasing me pushing me to a boy accident? Look, we haven't even gotten off the plane and you caused a full tent in my shorts, imagine if I get sent to revision because of the tent and someone gets to touch what is exclusively yours."
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