[henabi]

The sides of the white T-shirt Audrey worn were the loose-comfort fitting type along the waist area; I was quite disappointed that it was not that body hugging type which some other airlines adopted. It was quite difficult to judge her figure. But luckily the cutting became more figure-hugging around the chest area. Upon closer observation, I noticed the material of the T-shirt was probably made of silk or satin because it was slightly thin and slightly translucent. It was made thin and breathable maybe because they had to wear a rather thick jacket over it.

I was able to vaguely make out that the colour of the bra she was wearing.
Red. Nice, I thought to myself. I always have a fetish for women in red bras.

From the way the T-shirt rested on and around her breasts, I was also able to make out the black-coloured lace decorating along the brim of her bra. Since She was tip-toeing and stretching out a little, adding onto the fact that the material was rather thin, the floral patterns on her bra were clearly visible too. As she was carefully pressing down the strands of hair around my bump, her hand movements and constant tip-toeing would cause the area around her chest area to have minor “vibrations” and “reverberations”. It was an amusing sight, especially when it was happening just a few inches from my face.
At that moment, I could feel some red army rushing to my sleepy Little Jon and it was getting a little bit warmed up but still comfortable. I think I am still able to handle this…

The collar of her white T-shirt was slightly loose, probably due to frequent wearing and washing, therefore from my position; I had a good view of her assets.

Her skin looked smooth and flawless. From my view, she wasn’t too skinny. Her boobs were nicely held in place by the red bra, a half-cup one in fact, with a little channel down the middle. The bra didn’t appear to be her size as it seemed to be one size smaller, squeezing her assets towards the middle and her breasts were screaming for freedom, only the black lace lining was struggling to hold them in place.

I made a guess on her cup size, a cup B perhaps? A 32B maybe? And my focus drifted away momentarily…

GOSH!!! standing right in front of you is a beautiful lady dressed in an air stewardess uniform and her breasts were just wiggling away lightly. DAMN! This made my heartbeat went up a notch faster. My ears are hotter now and my groin area is getting a bit cramp inside due to little jon’s excitement and the suppression from my black Armani black pants. And on top of that, I was gradually losing control of my hands...
ARGHhhh!!! How I wish that right here, right now I was somewhere else with Audrey. If this was not in an airplane, I swear to God that my hands would be all over her, and fucking her mindlessly.

Then something shifted at the corner of my eye caught my attention and my eyes shot back to her breasts.