Copyright © 2006 T. Sue VerSteeg
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Slowly, and with as much grace as the two beers, air turbulence and vertigo would allow, Melissa trekked her way down the aisle. Never before had six rows in an airplane seemed so long. She placed one foot in front of the other and without looking back, made her way through the curtains at the front of the aisle and to the safety of the bathroom. Thankfully, the green unoccupied sign greeted her as she yanked the door open and hastily slammed it behind her. Quickly she unhooked her garter belt, slid her panties down and plopped unladylike onto the seat. She cleaned herself and stood to pull her panties in place, just as the door swung open. In her haste, she had forgotten to lock the door behind her.
Melissa instinctively pushed the door back onto the intruder, yanked her skirt down, and yelled, "Occupied!"
"I'm just trying to do my job, ma'am." The sound of his voice turned her to putty. She dropped her hands and allowed him into the small bathroom. He fell against the door and latched the lock in place behind him.
"What job would you possibly have in here?"
"Body cavity search." His massive form backed her against the wall of the tiny room. His heat and the scent of his spicy cologne filled Melissa's brain and pushed her body into overload. Desire wiped all common sense from her mind and pulsed throughout her entire being.
His lips instantly found hers in a searing kiss. An electric shock shot through Melissa's body when his hands pulled her into his strong embrace. She lost herself within it. Her body molded to his while he moved rhythmically against her. His hands roamed freely, sliding along her back, over her buttocks and finally under her skirt. He pulled it up around her waist and revealed her garter and stockings to him. A low growl escaped from his throat and a smile spread languidly across his face, showing his appreciation for her choice in lingerie.