Indonesia: Business or Pleasure?

henabi · #1 06-06-2013, 05:21 PM

“Sir… Sir…” A female voice from my right called out to me, as she gave light taps on my right shoulder repeatedly.

Unwilling to wake up, I gently raised my right arm and gestured towards the female voice and mumbled, “A while more please… A while more…”

There were light giggling sounds coming from my right side. Sounded to me there was not one lady but a couple of them. “Sir… Although we would love to let you carry on sleeping but we have to prepare for our next flight back to Singapore…”

Still drifting in and out of my slumber, waving my right arm as I speak, “Right… I... I know... Preparing for next flight…”

I thought to myself… Next flight?! Singapore?! SHIT!!! I sprang up from my seat instantly.

BONG! I totally forgotten about the overhead cabin right above my head and I bumped right into it.

“AWWWwwwww….My head…” I let out a sighing breathe and I rubbed the top of my head with my left palm.
The sudden rush of blood to the top of my head caused me to feel a bit dizzy. After I shaked off some of the dizziness and re-orientated myself, I turned my blurry eyes to my right and I was delightedly greeted by three air stewardesses.

The one in the middle looked at me with a concerned expression, while the other two on her left and right were trying hard to hold back their giggles.

All three of them have changed out from the deep maroon-coloured formal uniforms they were wearing earlier, to a lighter and more comfortable t-shirt, perhaps to allow more room for movement while they are cleaning & preparing the plane for the next flight.

Realising that I was still in my seat, I quickly shuffled out to the aisle. “Sorry ladies. I guessed I was too tired and passed out completely throughout the flight. I didn’t even realize that the plane has landed in Jakarta.”

As I made my way to the aisle, the other two air stewardesses decided to go back to where they left off and continued with their routine.

“Do you require any ice pack to nurse that bump?” The air stewardess asked. Her hands reached out to my head to take a closer look and I bend down slightly for her, tilting my head down so that she has a better view, strangely and naturally.

Her name tag was now right in front of my face. AUDREY. I thought to myself….

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Well, my name's Jonathan, or you can call me Jon for short. 28 year old. 1.85m tall.
Senior Business Development Manager of a German Shipping Company. Earning a mid 5-figure monthly income and drives around the city in my dream car, a black BMW Z4, with retractable hardtop, matched with striking red Italian interior leather seats.
Due to the nature of my work, I am staying in a company-owned unit at Reflections @ Keppel Bay.

Presently Single. I Haven't had a girlfriend or relationship for almost 6 years now. The last relationship was back in Year two of my uni days.
Heartbroken, I decided to channel all my attention to my studies and graduated with top honours and Valedictorian for my cohort's graduation ceremony.
From then, the rest is history...

Alright, I will stop my blabbering for now...

curiouslala · #2 06-06-2013, 05:58 PM

nice.. looking for continuation.. ^^

Camel · #3 07-06-2013, 04:26 AM

Camping for more

taciturn · #4 07-06-2013, 06:43 AM

Please continue.

henabi · #5 07-06-2013, 10:01 AM

Due to the difference in our height, she needed to tip toe a bit in order to see my bump and very naturally I arched forward a bit more, so that she could have a good view of the bump on top of my head.

Now that I am closer to Audrey, I was able to smell the sweet scent coming from her. I purposely took a slow and deep inhale, and slowly closed my eyes to absorb the scent I was taking in. The scent was sweet, seductive, alluring and arousing, mixed with a little bit of that sanitizing scent which airplanes always use and a little bit of that stale odor we will usually get from cloth cushioned seats. Dior Poison. I assumed the perfume she was wearing.

As I re-open my eyes, I realized that my eyes were just inches away from her chest. It has been a long while I am this close to a lady’s chest... ermmm… I mean breasts. At this moment, my heart was starting to pump a little faster. I could feel slight warmth behind both my ear lobes and a sudden tingling sensation through both my arms as my blood was rushing through the small blood vessels in my cold arms. Both my hands which I placed on my thighs are starting to stiffen a bit and my breathing got a bit heavier.

“Painful?” Audrey asked, sensing a change in my breathing.
“Huh… “Startled by her question. “Yeah. It still hurts a little.” I lied.
"En... Don't move alright? Let me see if there are any cuts or wound..." Audrey replied in a very soft and gentle tone.

As gently as she could, Audrey carefully and slowly pressed down the strands of hair surrounding the bump. She examined my bump closely and carefully, looking out for any hidden cuts or wounds. Her caring act gave me warm feeling, a very “girl-friend” feeling. I like it at that very moment. A slight grin appeared on my face as I enjoy this moment.

My eyes began to roam around, starting from her legs. A pair of slim legs with no visible markings and hidden behind a thin layer of nude-coloured stocking. The hem of her matching coloured skirt stopped just above her knee cap, which prevented my eyes from exploring any further and that spelled the end of my exploration of her legs. I decided to move my vision slightly higher, and I purposely began to shift my bodyweight sideways slightly, making her assume that I was re-positioning my sitting position to be a bit more comfortable. But in fact, I wanted to bend down slightly further and tilt my head upwards slightly.

And very naturally, Audrey followed my movement and bended down slightly, without realizing something…

illimitable · #6 07-06-2013, 11:57 AM

Enormous Dick? Please tell us about it.

henabi · #7 07-06-2013, 04:04 PM

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.

henabi · #8 07-06-2013, 04:14 PM

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Originally Posted by curiouslala

nice.. looking for continuation.. ^^

Thanks! I will.. writing the story on my galaxy note 10.1 is quite a challenge
>.<

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Originally Posted by Camel

Camping for more

Thanks for your support

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Originally Posted by taciturn

Please continue.

I will...

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Originally Posted by illimitable

Enormous Dick? Please tell us about it.

hopefully to the indonesian girls, we are HUGE

sharpshot · #9 07-06-2013, 05:22 PM

Camping!

henabi · #10 08-06-2013, 12:31 PM

For a moment, I thought I saw something black? Or brown? Or…? I couldn’t remember very well…
My eyes anxiously scanned her breasts over and over again, trying to find out what that “thing” was. As I slowed the pace of my scanning, I began to slowly trace down from the top of her breast to the tip of her red bra, ensuring that no one spot is missed out.
The black lace along the front edge of the bra offered little hiding place for her aerola and at the tip of it, something was playing hide-and-seek. There was a slight dash of pink at the tip of the iceberg. I needed to take a better look…

My head suddenly made a upwards movement.

“AHHHhhhh…....” a sharp pain just shot through my entire body and immediately retracted my head, my entire face was frowning hard, as if i took a bit into the sourest of sour lemons.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it…” Audrey responded in a sorry and worried tone. Her hands were now frantically waving and moving up and down, left to right, around my bump, not sure what to do and trying to avoid touching my bump, fearing more pain could be inflicted.

“Nah… I’m fine Audrey.” I responded, acting tough. If Audrey was a guy or a "dinosaur" girl, I would have lashed out at her on the spot.

“I’m really sorry…” Audrey apologized again and blew lightly at my bump, which sent a chilling sensation down my spine. “I think it’s better if I bring you to our staff room so that you can receive some first aid attention.”

Bringing up my left arm, I stretched out and took a quick glance at my Baume & Mercier Capeland Chrono Flyback watch. 10:00am (Singapore Time) & 9:00am (Indonesian Time). And I have a lunch appointment at 12:00pm (Indonesian Time)

“Ermmm... Audrey..." I looked up at her and put down my left arm.

"Yeah?!" she responded and strangely, she stopped what she was doing at that moment and looked at me.

"Thanks darling… I would love to accept your offer and get some medical attention on that fellow…” twitching my left eyebrow upwards to signal to the bump on my head, “But I can’t… I need to rush off now as I have a lunch appointment at 12:00pm with my client.” As I explained my reasons to Audrey, I stood up and slowly placed both of my hands on the sides of her shoulders and gave it a very gentle squeeze, giving her some sort of comfort for rejecting her kindness and reassuring her that I didn't mean to reject her kind offer, and I looked gently into her eyes.

Perhaps she felt the unspoken message I was trying to deliver to her. Her face started to blush a bit and she looked away slightly to her left. The way she reacted was so adorable that I sworn I would have moved in and planted a light peck on her soft, inviting lips.

There was a brief moment of awkwardness between us and my hands were still on her shoulders.

“Well, how about this...” Breaking up the moment of silence, I lifted my right hand from her left shoulder and reached into the left inner pocket of my blazer, pulling out my LV business card holder, “I feel really bad rejecting you, because you have been very kind and caring, which I have never experienced before at all, despite flying frequently...”

As I spoke, I removed my left hand from her right shoulder to open the leather cover and slide out a business card with my right thumb. “If possible, please give me a chance to show you my gratitude…”

Taking my business card with both hands, I gently presented my card to her.

At first, she stoned for a brief moment and was reluctant to accept it. As if to give her further assurance that there was nothing wrong with taking my business card, I decided to bring my body closer to her with my back facing her colleagues, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with her, I gave her a gentle but assuring look into her eyes and whispered to her left ear, “Audrey… I know very well in your industry you are to be professional and you are not allowed to accept or get any of the passengers' numbers but I am really, really sincere…”

And dropped her that pretty, pretty please look at her from [Puss in Boots]

Her eyes wandered around for a couple of times, perhaps she was weighing some options in her mind. She took a quick glance over her shoulder, just to ensure that the coast was clear and no one saw her taking the card, she quickly took it with her right hand and slotted it stealthy into her right skirt pocket.

“I will be in Jakarta for 5 days…” I whispered to her again with a delightful smile across my face and I quickly turned around to grab my hand-carry Samsonite luggage from the overhead compartment, pulled up the handle and walked swiftly towards the connecting bridge, pulling my luggage with my right hand.

Just as I exited from the aircraft, my phone rang…