I’m not a writer and this doesn’t my native language, be gentle, I hope you enjoyed my adventure)
Some about me, I’m tall married brunette with big soft breast (average size nipple) and big soft booty. I’m not a sporty girl, but probably fit enough)
My husband and I will fly out for the weekend to our relatives in another city. The weekend promised to be boring and surrounded by relatives, so I could not pass up the opportunity to play pranks. I read somewhere that cameras are installed on the plane above the seats of the passengers and the crew members always perfectly see what is happening on the plane. My inner exhibitionist slut haunted me already at the entrance to the airport.
Registration, inspection, landing – all this dragged on mercilessly long and tedious. I was dressed simply and lightly, a blouse, a skirt, a cotton bra and no panties, the length and shape of the skirt guaranteed no problems as long as I didn’t want to. When landing, I was surprised and pleased that there was a guy among the flight attendants. Now I was sure that I wanted to make a prank. The only question was how exactly? So that when I board the gangway, a police car does not await me. I had to be careful.