I heard some belts unbuckle around me, but Ari’s mouth started to slowly tickle the skin of my neck, right above my shirt collar.
“Mr. Day,” I heard called from behind me.
My eyes blinked open, and I looked over my shoulder to see the flight attendant heading my way. The same flight attendant that liked to accost me with her unwanted touches and her laughter every flight I had to take.
The one that never seemed to take a hint.
“Yes?” I asked.
“Would you like help getting your bed ready?” she asked sweetly as she came to a stop at my side.
Which was when the woman at my side decided to finally give me what I’d been asking for.
Her bare hand closed around my cock, and I had to shift my leg so that one foot was resting against the other leg’s calf to hide her movements with the blanket.
“I’m good,” I said. “I can do it myself.”
She smiled, or started to, but it fell away almost instantaneously when she spotted the woman at my side.
“Where’s your daughter?” she asked.
“With family,” I told her.
“And who is this?” she asked. “Your mother?”
My mother.
Jesus Christ.
There was no way in hell that Ari could pass for my mother and she knew it.
Ari also looked like my complete opposite.
Ari squeezed my dick. Hard.
“Uh, no.” I cleared my throat as I tried to think past the pleasure of her hand being wrapped around me. “This is my…”
“Wife,” Ari finished for him. “It’s a very new thing. He gets confused.”
She started to work my cock then with slow, precise movements.
Yes, I was definitely confused.
“Uh.” The flight attendant looked shocked.
I kind of liked the way it looked on her face, if I was being truthful.
I mean, Jesus Christ. Me being married was what it took for her to get the hint?
“Anyway, no, we don’t need help converting the seats to a bed. But thank you, that was kind of you to ask,” Ari said as she swept her thumb over my cock and collected a bead of precum that was gathered there.
I barely stopped my knee jerk reaction to saying “it’s her job.”
Likely the only thing that caused me to stay quiet at this point was if I opened it, even for that kind of comment, a moan would follow.
“Uh, sure.” The attendant left without another word.
She was gone less than ten seconds before we were all but launching ourselves at each other.