Although he was a little hungry, Alex thought he could be fit from a rest. Besides... The more he could isolate himself from others, the less chance of making a mistake that would blow his cover.
"I think I will lie down for a bit," he said walking toward the back of the plane, loosening his tie as he walked. As he spoke, he noticed a flight attendant immediately move to the entrance of the bedroom. When Alex looked at her, she said, "Do you require assistance, Your Highness?" Alex took a moment to realize she was referring to his tie and realized she was offering to help him with his clothes.
"Yes, thank you," he said, handing her the tie and allowing her to step behind him to help him with is jacket. He couldn't help but notice that her uniform was much sexier than a typical flight attendant's outfit. Her skirt was much shorter than any Alex had seen on any British flights, and the blouse was cut much lower in front, as well.
As the girl put his jacket on a hanger, Alex entered the bedroom and sat on the bed to remove his shoes. The girl rushed to his side and said, "Allow me, My Prince," and began untying and removing Alex's shoes. As she did, Alex glanced down and saw that her uniform was designed in such a way as to give him a look straight down her cleavage. He made his eyes tear away from the beautiful sight, but not before she looked up and saw him staring.
Alex started to make some excuse, but then remembered that the real K'han probably would do more than just stare. Undoubtedly, he routinely screwed this flight attendant -- or did he have a steady rotation of nubile, young things so he wouldn't get bored?
The thought caused Alex's cock to twitch, as well as his conscience, realizing that he was thinking less and less of Sabina and trying to be faithful to her.
The girl finished removing Alex's shoes and socks and got up to put them away, but not before rubbing his feet, eliciting a moan of approval from Alex. As she stepped away to tend to the shoes, Alex stood and removed his shirt and belt. The flight attendant hurried back, looking worried and saying, "I apologize, my lord... I didn't realize you were in such a hurry. Please... Let me..."
Not waiting for an answer, she bent to undo Alex's pants and pull them down. Alex tried to focus on non-sexual thoughts as he felt his pants being removed, but all he could think of was the fact that this was the second time in a row that his pants had come off that day without his having to touch them at all.
The girl had Alex step out of his pants and then bent over to pick up the belt Alex had dropped on the floor. As she bent over, Alex saw that she had no panties on under her skirt. His cock was doing much more than twitching now... It was in full-blown erection mode, and Alex very much wanted to approach her from behind and ---
No! Alex shook his head to break the thought. The things he had done thus far were necessary to the mission and weren't an intentional betrayal of Sabina. He wasn't going to go down that road of rationalizing an opportunity to be unfaithful to her.
Standing there in just his boxers, he tried to cross his hands in front of his crotch, covering his boner in what he hoped would look like a casual stance. He said, "Thank you. I will lie down now for a while."
The flight attendant looked at him, confused. "Are you sleeping in your underwear, my lord?" The way she asked the question told Alex that K'han typically did not. No big surprise... He probably was never in bed alone.
Alex started to remove his boxers, turning to the side for some privacy and to hide the fact that he was sporting a major hard-on. He stopped himself and thought, "Wait a minute... K'han wouldn't be modest; he would proudly drop his drawers no matter who was looking. In fact, from what he had seen so far, he highly doubted K'han would ever be horny and not take the initiative of remedying the situation with the first available girl. That's undoubtedly why the flight attendant is dressed the way she is."
Alex was in a quandary. He wanted to be faithful to Sabina, but he had already done more than a couple of things that K'han would not have done, and he couldn't risk arousing anyone's suspicions. He glanced at the girl, who was waiting expectantly for his boxers -- and who knew what else?
Should he continue removing them while trying to preserve at least some modesty, cast modesty aside and not care if she sees how hard he is, or should he just take the initiative and make a move on the flight attendant first? |