7 Chapter 6

"Huh? See what? What do you mean?" In seconds, countless thoughts flashed through my mind. What was she talking about. See what? Her? Her naked body? In my mind, I was already imagining what a naked Betty would look like. To be honest, there's not really much left to the imagination, as her boobs and stuff are practically on display for the world to see anyways. As I was trying to figure out what she meant, she bent down to talk to me at eye level.

"You were probably thinking about some naughty stuff right?" Betty whispers in my ear. She was so close that her boobs were practically right on top of me. I could hardly hold back the urge to lunge forward a little and take a bite. But of course, I held it in. I can't really do anything that would constitute me cheating on my wife now could I. Apparently in this day and age, having multiple wives is considered taboo. Maybe it's just that old habits die hard, but I can't help but get turned on by this voluptuous figure.

All of that aside, having my thoughts exposed that easily wasn't a good feeling. I try and lie, "N-no? Of course not. Why would I be?" I try to focus my eyes on something other than her massive racks, but there's not a lot else to look at.

"Do you want to touch them?" Betty whispers again. I do. Of course I want to touch those perfect boobs. Instead though, I squeeze my eyes close.

"No. Stop tempting me…" I say feebly. I can't let this continue. It was simply torture.

"Hehehe." Betty's laugh is full of suggestions. "What I meant was if you wanted to see us lift off, but I guess it's too late for that now huh?"

"Ah? So that's what you meant- I mean, of course! That's exactly what I thought you meant." Trying to put a normal expression on my face, I say. However, deep down, I am extremely disappointed. That was my chance! I should have just taken that chance! Kaisus you dumb idiot! Take the chance next time! I'm sure your wife will understand. I mean, in some ways, she��s even dirtier minded than you! In fact, if she saw Betty, she would probably have already groped her countless times!

Of course, this was not the time to talk about my odd wife, but the time to be talking about this beauty that was alone in a plane with me.

"Let me see." I said, after calming down. " I want to see the view from up here." There was a window right above the sofa I was lying on, but I couldn't even get up as I was tied up.

"Hmm… How about this? I'll untie you -"

"YES!" Without hesitation, I yell. These ropes are so insanely tight. Plus, if I were out of them, I would… ehehehe… Have a chance to… Sneak into the cockpit…. In my mind, I was already formulating my plan to make a break for it. Now that the plane was in the sky, it should be fine for me to pilot it for a bit right? They won't mind right? However, Betty's next words put a stopper on my plan.

"But! You are not allowed to go near the cockpit! Or else!" Betty, from out of nowhere, pulls out a long black whip.

"Woah! Woah! I won't I won't! I swear! Put the whip down! Please!" I panicked a little. What is this? BDSM? According to that sketchy internet site I was only a few days ago, it's pretty popular nowadays. Is getting dominated by a female really that fun? How the times have changed.

"Well then, how about this? If you promise me you won't go into the cockpit… then, I'll let you touch my boobs once."

Wait. Did she really say that? She'll let me touch her boobs if I don't mess around? Wait. What's more important? Me trying out flight or me being able to get a touch of heaven itself? Which one is better? Which one is more preferable? Which one do I choose? Ah, whatever! I can always try and see how to fly a plane next time. Who knows when this opportunity will come again?

"Fine, I agree. Now let me touch yo- ehem. I mean, untie me first." I cough, trying to make it appear as if it was a tough choice.

"I knew you would make the right choice." Betty says with her lips slightly parted. Dark mist gathers in her hand, and a beautiful fan appears. With a quick, calculated slash, she cuts at the ropes. As I felt the ropes loosen, I stood up.

"Ahh, how good it feels to be fre-" I suddenly stop and look down at my body. I was completely naked, with nothing on at all. "WHAAAAA!" I was shocked. When I looked down at my feet, I saw the remnants of my tattered clothes on the floor.

"Oh… My bad!" Betty says with the fan covering her lower face. "I meant to only cut the ropes but I guess I miscalculated…"

"HOW CAN YOU MISCALCULATE THAT HARD?" While I wasn't really all that embarrassed, I was still surprised. After all, Betty had already seen everything there was to see. If I was to say, I would say she's quite impressed with what she saw.

"Now, don't be mad. Don't you think it's more fun without such constricting clothes? Isn't it better just to not wear anything? Don't you just feel free?" Betty askes.

"No! That's what a pervert thinks! That's called a exhibitionist, in today's terms! What is wrong with you? Why are you trying to strip me? Is my thing just that magnificent? If you want to see it this badly you can ask you know!" I fire back.

"Now, now… Calm down calm down… It's not a big deal! How about… I also strip to accompany you?"