I’m on this plane for another hour and Sofia just sent me a picture Naveen in a little fucking costume. She’s looking at herself in the mirror with a white slip dress on, trimmed with lace, a white headband with bunny ears on it, and a fucking choker.
I manage to control myself but then I get another text and when I open it it’s a picture of Sofia this time and she looks fucking filthy in the little set she has on.
Along with the picture is a text reading “Mind if we have a little fun with each other before you get here, baby?” I don’t think there’s any recovering from this and the bulge in my sweats just proves my point so I do what any reasonable person would do and get up to go to the bathroom with my phone in hand to deal with this in private.
I lower the waistband of my sweats once I’m in the cramped airplane bathroom and go to grab my dick but stop, deciding to open my phone instead. I open my messages and take my dick in my free hand, gasping at the touch, and take a picture of it to send to Sofia.
Me:
*image*
Look what you’re doing to me.
Will you help?As soon as the text reads that it was delivered, I get a response. The three of us really are a needy fucking group aren’t we?
Sof:
go back out to your seat harry, can’t have you hogging the bathroomHow the fuck am I supposed to go back out on that plane with a hard-on for everyone to see? Let alone deal with it for the next hour.I know I could just tell her that I went back out and deal with this myself but I want to listen to her. I can’t fucking disobey this woman even if I want to.
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