But afterward, I saw she updated her profile pic and yes she was looking dam sexy in the picPayal- Now it’s fine, and hope meanwhile you have also s...ved my number (with smiley emoji)Me- Yes.Payal- Sorry for today.Me- Hey it’s ok and for what are you sorry?Payal- My daughter called you stupid.Me- It’s ok she is a kid. I dot mind if beautiful females call me stupid.Payal- Oh, is it?Me- Yes.Payal- So then I can also say you stupid?Me- My pleasure.Payal- So what do you do?Me- I am into a job, what. It really is upto you."I let their imagination go wild for a few minutes. "Now for the realfun... When they leave, They certainly can't leave naked... so theywill leave dressed up in any fetish attire you want. Rubber? Fine. assissified women? sure. That's up to you. Dressed up as a barnyardanimal? Go for it. Just a trench coat? That too. If you want them tohave a little dignity, you may, but let's be honest, you know what theywould do to humiliate you if the situation was reversed.... In about half an hour, the plane took off. I looked around to find out that the business class had very few passengers. I and Rasika started chatting. While chatting, I tried hard not to stare at Rasika’s body. Raskia had noticed that, but she did not show any disapproval. As the plane took the desired altitude we were served lunch. After clearing the meal trays, air hostesses dimmed the lights. We both switched on our personal TV’s to check out what movies were playing, but got bored with the. My sister was a year younger then me and really hot. She was short, 5′ tall and weighed about 85 lbs. She had red hair, and a set of nice B cup tits. She was part of the gymnastics team so she had a very well toned body with a pair of killer legs.I knew my sister was on the pill. I had snuck into her room a few months before intent onchecking out what kind of underwear she had (and maybe use one to jack off with) and found her diary buried under her panties.I knew she was going to be gone.