Mile High For My daughter

Imzadi469

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This is my idea for a young daughter to join the mile high club with her mothers blessing. Not sure how to take it further. All suggestions are welcome.

I woke up restless the last day of quarantine, and I was getting out of Johannesburg no matter what. I opened up my phone to see an alert from my story site. As I lay there reading Imzadi’s latest porn story, playing with my cock as I read it. The way she writes is so captivating it feels like you are in the story, wondering if she is thinking about all the people she turned on with the story.

A second alert was on my phone. There was a holiday offer to Bali, Thailand. And if I wanted it, I had to respond within the next two hours. I looked at the details and checked my calendar, then pressed the button to accept.

I started getting ready, packing my summer clothes, and getting all things in order because Friday I am leaving for Bali for a week of rest. It's going to be exciting. Bali is a tourist destination, was the opening line of the article I started to read, as I am so desperate and in need of a break from reality that has not been that good as of late, so the need to let loose was high on my priority list.

My bag packed finding clothes that still fit me after my last week stuck in my house recovering from COVID-19. I looked at options to get to Oliver Tambo Airport and booked an Uber, allowing enough time to pick up some cash to exchange once I got to Bali.

I awoke the following day. I woke showered and grabbed the last few bits of food in the fridge for breakfast, then as my phone told me that my Uber had arrived, I made my way to the street, seeing a Mercedes there to take me on the first leg of my journey.

Behind the wheel was a fantastic-looking redhead with a wraparound skirt that had fallen open, showing off a long pair of tanned legs that looked like they went on forever, and I thought my day could only get better from this point on.

“My name is Tia; are you Mr. Eze?” She asked.

I said. Yes, we're off to the airport.” I said as she smiled sweetly and shut the door as I got into her car. We got to the airport, and she opened the door for me to get out. I thanked Tia, telling her I would give her a glowing review and tip.

Picking up my boarding pass was easy, and I went to a bar to get a bear before I joined the line for the long flight. I get to the check-in, and my day got better again as the lady behind the counter told me, I had been bumped up to business class. I was then escorted to the business class lounge while everything else was taken care of.

I sat and had some lunch, sipping a glass of wine as I waited for the plane to be called. The lounge was slowly filling up when two women walked in; the oldest one was in her mid- to late 30s and was obviously in charge, as she was telling the younger one what to do as if she were her daughter.

I guess she was 16 or 17, but it was difficult to tell as she was dressed in very young clothes. She was about 5'3" blonde with tiny breasts and cute little arse barely covered by a short denim skirt.

She scanned the room with her eyes, and I think she must have seen me looking at her as she smiled, then whispered something into the older woman’s ear, and she turned to look at me with a stare that was very intense.

"Hello, you must be our bump?” Asked a female voice behind me. The sound startled me, but I turned around to see a hostess with the updated paperwork for my flight. Adding that we would be called shortly.

Our flight was called, and we were escorted onto the plane and to our seats. Being used to economy class, I was surprised at how comfortable business class was with each of the passengers having their own pod. I was made to feel welcome even though I was not supposed to be there.

It was then I saw the same two women I saw in the lounge. The older lady saw me looking once again and came over to me, saying. “I will introduce once we are airborne; she has a favour to ask.” I looked at her confused, and she walked over to the centre seat section, where the young lady, who I assumed was her daughter, was sitting watching us then smiled.
 
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