"I hate flying!" Andrea declared, walking to the bar. We had a bit of time, and she wasn't kidding, because she downed two drinks in about five minut...s. And she's tiny. Very delectably tiny, no more than five feet tall and 110 pounds of fit, sexy, toned silky flesh. Two drinks is a lot, I thought to myself, but I knew that she was a calm and collected person, soft spoken, and certainly not a wild drunk to the best of my knowledge.The time came to board, and she got another drink as soon as we. Oh my god… it doesn’t end… ‘…the way I feel…’ I close my eyes, blinded by the afterglow of the fire onstage, taking one of your hands and knitting my fingers with yours. I’m imagining the painted expanse under this shroud, imagining your lovely flesh pale against my midnight breasts, stomach, legs. I’m imagining, as below it occurs, your cock streaked with blue and disappearing into scalding heat the same color as the night. The music is rising, an ascending piano line that has always made me. Had the space between them really closed so quickly? It was a thought that scared her, but pleasure erased that fear. She awaited him to truly grasp her like a trophy, to feel his fingers sink into the softness of her breasts, but his hand, lapping at her like the sea, receded. Disappointment replaced anticipation, but her comfort zone had been expanded. He repeated the process with her left arm, and all she felt was pleasure.He moved the blanket down to her knees, exposing her peachy derriere.. Since then, it’s just been him and me against the world.I double checked that I had my phone, extra tissues, a small bottle of flavored lube, a few extra hair ties and some wet wipes. Once I was confident I had everything, I called an Uber to come pick me up and take me to my ‘night job’. If I’m perfectly honest, it was more of a power hobby than a job. It all started when I went into an adult toy store to buy some lube and condoms one night when the owner asked if I was interested in making.