Page 33 of Promised at Birth


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“You will sit next to me. You will not embarrass me in front of my men.”

Frustrated, I sit back down. Fasten my seatbelt. I take off my heels. Bobby glares at me. I cannot do anything to please him.

“These shoes hurt my feet!”

Bobby just shakes his head. He puts earbuds in his ears.

The jet taxies and takes off.

Bobby

Fuck. Blue balls. Hangover. Cruising at an altitude of 35,000 feet. I am sitting next to my new bride listening to classical music trying to relax. Her rebellious attitude is driving me crazy. I want to bend her over my knee and spank her ass!

“What are you listening to? Frank Sinatra?” Gwen asks.

I ignore her smart mouth. I am going to try and be nice to her after our disastrous wedding night.

She leans over and takes her Kindle from her bag. Her dress has hiked up to her middle thighs.Do not look at her legs.Fuck. I want to run my hands over her thighs and underneath that dress.

“What are you reading?” I ask, trying to sound like I give a fuck.

“A mafia romance about a mafia Capo who marries an 18-year-old virgin, who refuses to have sex with him on their wedding night.”

She smirks at me.

“During our honeymoon, you will find out what it is like to please your husband. You will learn what the marital bed is for.” I inform her without looking at her.

“You know Bobby, when you get angry, one of your eyelid’s twitches.”

She giggles. I can’t believe she fucking giggles!

A small galley on the plane is curtained off. The curtain opens and out walks the flight attendant, Karin. Great! Just great! What else can go wrong?

Karin is tall, thin, dark, and exotic. Hot body. Black hair. Brown eyes. Skintight blue mini skirt. Sheer white blouse. Braless. Dark nipples standing at attention. Never wears panties. I did not expect Karin to be on this flight. I rub my face. Karin and I have a history. We have joined the “mile high club” every time she is my flight attendant.

Karin saunters over to me. Swinging those hips. Small naked breasts swaying under her sheer blouse. My cock stirs. Karin loves sex. Can’t get enough of my cock. Always wet and ready to go. Doesn’t need or want foreplay. Likes a fast and hard fuck. Sucks cock. Enjoys anal. A talented woman. She rivals Evie Bliss with her talented mouth. Both love to swallow my cum.

“Bobby, how are you?” Karin asks.

Karin leans down and puts her hand on my shoulder. She enjoys invading my personal space and other intimate places. I inhale her perfumed musky scent.

“I’m fine, Karin. This is my wife, Gwen. Gwen this is Karin.”

Gwen is glaring at Karin.Do I detect Jealousy?Perfect. Jealous women are easy to manipulate. I will manipulate Gwen right onto my cock.

“Congratulations, Bobby. Do you want the usual?” Karin asks in a sultry voice.

Karin slowly licks her lips. I know exactly what she means. I look long and hard at Karin’s perky breasts – obviously eye fucking her, just to see Gwen’s reaction. I sigh loudly.

“Not today. I will just have a dirty martini.”

Karin visibly pouts.

“How about you dear, would you like a soft drink?” Karin asks Gwen without looking at her.

Gwen is bristling at Karin for assuming correctly, that she is too young to drink alcohol.

“No thank you.”

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