A few hours later the cabin was still dim and quiet. The plane cut through the black sky and most of the lights were off. Only the soft gold strips along the floor and the single lamp in the rear suite stayed on.

I was in the galley trying to clean up. My legs still felt weak and mypussy throbbed with every step. His cum had been leaking out of me the whole flight, thick, warm trails running down my inner thighs. Sticky, messy and embarrassing in the best way.

I bent over to wipe a spill on the counter, skirt still hiked up, no panties, ass bare and pussy...