Now, he's fondling my lap! I peer through my squinted eyelids to see who's practically molesting me, but his visor's still down, shielding his face.
Concerned, but not so much that I stop him, I watch his big hands with long fingers secure my seatbelt. When it clicks, he gives me a thumbs-up, and I nod as his torso retreats to lean back in his seat. I catch a glimpse of his lips pressed hard in a smirk.
I don’t care that you find my fear funny. I am scared, shitless.
I stare down at the floor directly in front of me and hope I'll manage to fly with some semblance of dignity.
The helicopter lurches up.
My body seizes, and all hope of dignity vanishes. I’m terrified!
My hands shoot out to grab hold of the seat, thrusting themselves down and latching on. I hit my mark beside Sidney but miss on the other side. My hand skips off the dude’s hard leg and shoots into the private space between his legs.
As the aircraft lurches forward, going airborne, I hunker down, anchoring myself to my seat.
The pitch of the climb pins me against the wall, and my eyes slam shut again. With my heart pounding in my chest, I become aware that my hand's gripping the man’s groin, but I’m helpless to let go.
When the helicopter banks hard to the left, I can’t help the scream that bursts out of my mouth as the rolling motion slams my body against his. The man's huge and hard, but thankfully, sympathetic. He lifts his arm and allows me to hide my face against him.
I catch a whiff of his scent and nearly swoon.
My god, he smells good!
He hugs me tight, offering comfort.
Yeah, you regret that smirk now!
But then I realize his cock's growing against my hand. I’m sure it’s involuntary. Right?
Oh. My. God! How embarrassing!
Geez, Jorja! Let go!
Fuuuuuck! I can’t. I am terrified!
The sweet man squeezes my shoulder.
I'll have to apologize later to this saint holding me, ignoring our predicament, and being a complete gentleman about my death grip, giving him a boner. When we land, and I’m good to go again, I'll thank him and apologize for being such a big ‘fraidy cat, but I’m owning it right now. Right now, I just have to get through this.
Once we reach altitude and level off, the flight becomes relatively smooth. Sidney taps me on the shoulder, and I snuggle tighter, not wanting to let go of my security blanket as I turn my face to look at her.
She leans forward so I can read her lips. “Are you okay?”
I nod, confirming I am. But I am not.I am so not!
She glances at the man holding me and gives him a knowing smile, then pulls her phone out of her pocket and begins taking pictures. I know I should be doing that, but I'll just have to beg her forgiveness for being a big baby later.
The helicopter begins to descend, dropping fast. My stomach tries to roll over, and I squeeze everything tight, trying desperately not to puke.
The poor dude tries to help. He pulls me so tight against him, my tits are smashing into his chest, and they feel like they are about to pop out of my bra. I lay my head on his chest and let him hold me, focusing on how full his pecs are. They're soft and firm at the same time. I take a deep breath and try to relax.
Umm,he smells like woodsy, clean, musk. Very masculine. Very nice.
His hand strokes my forearm, making my skin tingle, then it travels down my arm, giving me goosebumps.
Damn,that's making me wet!
When his hand reaches mine, his engulfs it. All I can think about is his boner and what they say about big hands and big feet.
