"Ok Dars, just don't let things get to crazy without me!" you heard the beautiful girl giggle into her phone as she quickly shoved her carryon bag into the overhead storage.
She moved to sit down in what she thought was a vacant aisle seat as she said goodbye to her friend. You tried to yell to get her attention, but she was completely focused on her phone conversation. You weren't able to get many words out as your mouth dropped open at the sight that the woman unknowingly presented to you.
In her rush to sit down and her hand occupied with her phone, the co-ed neglected to keep her sarong secured against her body as she sat. The rush of wind as she moved blew the sarong aside and your vision was filled by her thick, soft flesh. Her ass was...beautiful. There was no other way to describe it. You had never seen an ass as large as the one that encompassed the entire landscape of your eyesight, and it was unfathomable to you how something so large could hold its form so well.
As she sat, it grew larger. It seemed to move closer to you in slow motion, but you were frozen in place. All you could do was lift your hands up toward it. It may have been a futile attempt to shield yourself or some kind of a subconscious desire to caress the beautiful backside you saw above you. But either way, she made contact with you in a hurry. Her ass hit you and forced you into the firm leather seat immediately. The warmth and softness from above stood in sharp contrast to the cold leather beneath you.
Before she could get comfortable, the woman grimaced.
"Ew," she said as her thighs stuck to the seat.
The woman looked back and saw her sarong bunched up around her lower back. She sighed as she stood up to adjust. As she stood, you went with her, your sweaty flesh stuck to hers for a very brief moment. As you fell free, you saw the leather chair rushing toward you, but the scene changed immediately.
As she pulled her sarong straight and flattened it against her flesh, she also absent mindedly caught you and pressed you gently back against her soft cheek. To you, this moment was heaven. Free from her crushing weight, but gently pressed into her body.
Unfortunately, your heaven turned into torment far too quickly as the woman sat back down. This time, you were pinned directly beneath her cheek, with your back held tight by the thin fabric of her sarong. The woman sighed as she shifted in place and got comfortable. You were anything but.
The co-ed smiled happily and turned to the businessman in the window seat. "Hi! I'm Danielle!" she said with a smile. He politely nodded and introduced himself before going back to his tablet. "This will be a long flight," he thought.
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