The one attendant on the jet was a beautiful statuesque blonde and Mandi couldn’t help but notice that she was flirting with Sergio, but he didn’t seem to notice one bit. Mandi was very aware that Sergio was not taking his eyes off her, and every little bit of turbulence or jolt that took place in the sky made their bodies accidentally touch. There was no other way for Mandi to describe what she felt besides being blunt. She was horny, and being next to a guy like Sergio made her long to have an orgasm. In fact, her nerve endings were tingling so badly that she thought it may be entirely possible to have one without even having intercourse. It was crazy, and Mandi wondered if she was just that desperate for sex or if Sergio had some sort of magical power to bring out wild thoughts like that.
The conversation between Sergio and Mandi was casual when they first took off. Mandi realized that she’d never even spoken to Sergio alone for more than ten minutes or so and that had just happened the night before. She really didn’t know him personally aside from what Sophia had shared. Like many people, she knew the side of Sergio that the press represented though and wondered how much of that was even factual.
The flirty blonde attendant wheeled a cart up, delivering two steak meals to Sergio and Mandi to eat. Mandi looked at it, and it smelled great, but she was suddenly feeling a bit exhausted. She was on her fourth glass of wine, and the emotional rollercoaster of the day was catching up with her.
“Is anything wrong?” Sergio asked.
“No, nothing at all,” Mandi said.
“I know this is the first time you’ve been on a jet and on your way to Europe, Mandi. If you’re nervous, I’d understand.”
“Oh no. I’m not nervous or anything like that. I’m just getting tired and sleepy.”
“Well, it is likely nearing when you go to sleep so that makes sense. Let’s get this meal put away so you can get some rest.”
Mandi watched Sergio make a simple gesture and as if she was a mind reader, the attendant came and removed everything. Without saying a word, Sergio wrapped his arm around Mandi’s shoulder and tucked her in close, placing his hand gently on her head. He played with the ends of her long hair and whispered, “Go ahead and sleep right here. I’ve got you.”
Sergio’s words were soothing and comforting to Mandi. His strength was so appealing, and she didn’t hesitate to accept the invitation and tilted her head toward Sergio’s chest and placed her hand on it.
Dreams started to enter into Mandi’s mind and it was there that she was transported to a sexual encounter with Sergio that delivered everything her wild thoughts had imagined it would. Their naked bodies were entwined around each other and they were thrusting toward each other, showing their passion and intense desire with reckless abandon. Mandi could feel her body responding and her hips moving in response to the thrust’s from Sergio’s hard-on. She’d never come so many times with each one being more intense than the previous. Mandi couldn’t stifle her moans as she asked for more. It was a blissful dream that she didn’t want to end, but suddenly it did. Mandi awoke to a hand tapping her shoulder.
“Mandi, are you alright?” Sergio asked.
Mandi was confused and not sure how to respond. She’d been sleeping so soundly, but suddenly she remembered what she’d been dreaming about and paused. She couldn’t let on that she had such an intense dream about the guy that was touching her right now and whose lips were close enough to kiss.
“Everything’s fine, Sergio. Why wouldn’t it be?”
“You were dreaming, and well…you started acting out a bit,” Sergio said. He couldn’t hide his smile or his embarrassment. “If you would have went any further with riding my lap up and down it probably would have…” In lieu of saying anything else Sergio just pointed to his lap and Mandi looked down.
She couldn’t believe it. She had her skirt hiked up and was pressing her pelvis into Sergio’s very noticeable erection, and she could feel how wet she was in her panties. Mandi couldn’t say a word because she was so horrified and no words could do anything to alleviate the complete and utter embarrassment she felt at that moment. Sergio tried to help by being casual, adding, “Luckily we both have our clothes on our else we’d already be very intimately acquainted.”
Mandi’s face grew redder and she was instantly hot, not knowing how to handle the situation. Words began to flow out of her mouth. “I’m so sorry, Sergio. I was just dreaming…I didn’t…I don’t know how…oh my gosh. I really don’t know what to say. Is there anywhere I can go hide?” One of Mandi’s natural defense mechanisms was to throw some humor into situations in which she was uncomfortable and dry humping Sergio when she was dreaming about having him at the deepest level was definitely uncomfortable.
“You don’t need to apologize to me, Mandi. I’ll admit that I found the whole thing highly entertaining.” Now Sergio’s grin had widened and he was looking wildly sexy—that look one usually had right after sex.
“I still don’t quite know what to say. I cannot believe that happened and honestly I am horrified about it.”
Sergio took Mandi’s chin and lifted it up so he was looking her right in the eyes. “It’s alright, Mandi. You were having a dream. Yes, it was naughty, but it was us doing something very intimate.” Sergio paused, looking like he wanted to choose his words carefully before continuing. Mandi breathed in, trying to calm her pounding heart and he continued. “I’d like to continue this dream, but with you awake this time.”
Mandi could hear the intensity in Sergio’s voice and sense the urgency in his words and she didn’t hesitate. She wanted the same thing and it was hers for the taking at that moment. Sergio’s lips traveled down her neck, kissing her slowly and leaving a searing trail of desire lingering on her skin. His one hand masterfully unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blouse and gently grazed the top of her breast while his lips began to kiss them. Mandi didn’t dare open her eyes, wanting to keep the sensation she was feeling and experience this. A small voice in the back of her mind tried to discourage her, reminding her that there was a flight attendant around who was probably witnessing the entire thing. Yet, she shut that voice out because she wanted this.