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Mile high club
🕑 Added 2022-12-27 00:00:02 +0000 UTCPrevious chapter: https://www.patreon.com/posts/one-last-time-76254843?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link
When Minh awoke the next day, her husband had already departed on some errand. There wasn't really an errand, he just didn't want to be around when she left.
Upon realizing the fact Minh filled with feelings of both relief and great sadness. She was relieved because she wouldn't have to deal with a sobbing loser.
She was sad because that sobbing loser was her loving husband of many years, deep down she knew that. Those feelings of love were however overshadowed by the influence of the app. This caused Minh to look rather nonchalant about the whole moving away forever ordeal.
With her suitcases already packed she was ready to go after finishing her morning routine. She put in some extra effort in her makeup and outfit, expecting to meet a very eager boss at the airport. Mr Richards was probably VERY eager to join the renowned mile high club. Minh would of course help him achieve that status, being the obedient loyal secretary that she was..
Given how late Minh woke up, there wasn't much time to loiter around before the cab arrived. She'd completely neglected the app, having decided to do it at the airport whilst waiting for the flight.
Standing outside in the blistering cold, Minh only had to wait a couple of minutes before the crackling of tires on snow and gravel reeled her back from her daydream.
There was no need to tell the cabdriver where to go as all the details hade been discussed beforehand. This made for a very silent drive. The last time she'd been in a cab was the first day of using the app. She'd been driving home contemplating what fate had in store for her that day. This time around her mind was on her past rather than the future. Glimpses of who she used to be flashed in her mind alongside the streetlamps that stabbed her eyes in the cold, dark evening.
Upon arriving at the airport all of Minh's worries floated away once more. It was only in truly quiet moments that she could find the focus to remember her old life. With the traffic and ruckus at the airport entrance that was simply impossible. With a spring in her step she hurried inside the warm terminal.
The overwhelming amount of information on screens and signs left Minh standing in the terminal thoroughly confused. She'd been at the airport countless times before, but her ability to filter out information that was unecessary had been severely compromised. Fortunately for her, Carl came to the rescue, having just arrived himself as he spotted her standing in the middle of the terminal.
"You look a little lost, need help checking in your bags?"
Minh's heart jumped before she realized who it was that was talking to her. She turned around and came face to face with her boss. The initial shock turned to joy as she lit up. She gave a short hug before answering the question.
"Yea, I have no idea where to go. hehe"
"No worries, we'll get you settled" Carl answered back.
Carl set his sights on the check in area and got moving. Minh swiftly followed suit with her cart.
The check-in process was fairly straight forward as they were only traveling domestically.
Sometime later, not long before boarding began they were sitting next to one another. A popup notification reminded Minh that she'd yet to use the app today. She brushed it off and decided to tend to it after the flight. She didn't want to make a rushed decision before boarding and have to deal with the consequences on a damn plane.
While they sat there waiting Carl spent most of the time on his laptop, looking through a rundown of the branch he was to manage. Meanwhile Minh sat staring out the window at the groundcrews as they prepped plane, after plane, after plane. There was something oddly therapeutic about looking at other people work and scurry around. As time went on an announcement was made to inform business class passengers that they may board. This only applied to Carl, as Minh was stuck flying economy. This was obviously intentional as he was the one that had booked the tickets to begin with.
Only a few minutes later the rest of the passengers were instructed to approach the gate.
After a bit of fumbling and wrestling with the ticket reader Minh was finally allowed onboard the plane. She found her seat with relative ease and sat down. She'd forgotten to download any sort of entertainment, so the flight would be a rather boring one..
Not long after takeoff the seatbelt lights turned off, and shortly after that Carl had made his way down the plane to where Minh sat. He gave her a suggestive wink and made a big show of entering one of the lavatories. She gave it a little time to not appear too suspicious before entering the same one. It was very cramped but still spacious enough for the two of them. Minh had strategically decided to wear a short skirt for the trip, exactly to make this moment easier. Carl lifted her up on the counter where she could barely fit her cheeks without hitting the faucet.
The counter was fortunately mounted quite low, giving Carl easy access to Minh's snatch without having to tiptoe. He wasn't much for condoms and decided to go in raw. That that he had much choice as neither one of them brought any protection. Of course, Minh was on the pill at the request of her boss. He wanted her ready to go anytime, even at work..
When Minh failed to suppress her moans as her boss plowed her aging pussy she quickly found her mouth filled with his handkerchief. She bit down hard and only soft mumbles could be heard. Still, if someone got too close to the door it was possible to hear her muffled moans.
There was no tenderness in the way Carl treated his secretary. They didn't have sex because it was enjoyable, not that it wasn't though.
They had sex simply for the sake of having sex.
Mr Richards had long heard talk from his colleagues and subordinates about the mile high club, but never had quite the chance to join it himself.
Afraid to mess up his suit Carl decided it'd be best to come inside his secretary. Saying that the act caught Minh by surprise would be an understatement. She would've cleaned herself up with the available paper towels but Carl gave her a suggestive smirk, signaling that he'd find great enjoyment if she let it be.
Even the much corrupted Minh felt as though it was a bit out of line, but her loyalty and obedience once again played their part, forcing her to comply with the request.
Carl left first, leaving Minh to wait on her own before leaving. Almost immediately following his departure though, another passenger approached the stall currently inhabited by Minh. The man opened the door and was met with an embarrassed Vietnamese woman. It didn't take a rocket scientist to put two and two together as he'd already seen Carl leave that very stall just moments earlier.
Minh simply powered past the man and waddled back to her seat, careful not to much too much. Her feeble attempt at keeping the jizz inside had however failed as she could feel drops begin to travel down her thigh. She made it to her seat without catching anyone's attention, but she now faced another issue. She now had a cunt filled to the brim with her boss' seed and it would only stay put for so long before it would start to seep out, not to mention the few drops that had already snuck free.
With some quick thinking she removed her suit jacket and used it as a blanket to cover her lap. For the next hour she would occasionally move her hand down under the jacket and dig for cum in her pussy and retrieve it. Obviously it had to go somewhere, that somewhere being into her mouth as she licked her fingers clean every time. Not only did she not have a particular taste for cum, the anxiety she felt fearing she'd be caught was immense. Hadn't she been wearing a thick layer of makeup anyone would've been able to see how much she was blushing. She eventually came to the point where there was no more cum to clean, which left her with little over an hour before they began final approach.
Not until the plane was stationary and parked at the gate did Minh remove her jacket from her lap. She got up and just before leaving she took a look at her seat only to find that a tiny puddle had built up in the seat. Despite her best efforts, some of the semen had seeped out and onto the seat. There wasn't much to do other than to leave it behind for some poor cleaning personnel to deal with. What Minh failed to notice was the trail of stained cum on her right thigh.
The pair met up just outside the gate where they'd walk together to the baggage claim. There had been a delay of sort with the luggage, meaning they had to kill some time before things got moving.
