Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of . Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, October 24, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    English Rose – (Chapter: High Flyers)

     

    I tried to get some sleep I drifted off for only an hour before my alarm went off  ‘1:00am’ I dragged my self to my closet grabbing various clothes and things  I needed for a journey once my bag was packed I had a quick shower and was out the door.

    I got to the airport around ‘2:50’ I saw Kelly waiting by Airport security “hey Spencer over here” she was waving like a manic I couldn’t help but smile “come lets get this show on the road” we had a laugh “LAST CALL FOR ALL FLIGHTS TO ENGLAND, LONDON” so now your up to speed on my situation, it only took 10 minutes before we boarded the plane.

     

    I looked at my ticket, Kelly looked at hers “what the hell we aren’t even sitting together” I was peeved till I noticed we were sitting 1st class have I mentioned how much I love my dad, so me and Kelly separated she was a row behind me so not far as I approached my seat to find there was a rather stunning brunette blocking my path she looked up at me with the most amazing brown eyes I have ever seen I don’t find brown eyes very interesting but hers had me in a trance so many different browns swirling together her lips just begged to be kissed ‘what am I doing snap out it Spencer’ but I couldn’t this girl had a fixed I’ve never felt this way finally she spoke snapping me back into the real world “can I help you?” she must have realised I was staring because she had the devilish smirk on her face ‘come on Spencer think’ I found my words now if only they would come out in full “im s-sorry ca-n I j-just g-g-get to m-my seat?” “Yeah of course” she stood up in front of her seat giving me little room to get by, her devil smirk was replaced with a daring grin I knew what she was doing if I went to pass our bodies would surly touch I was more than willing to pass her even with the possibility of our bodies touching but how should I do it I mean which is better a boob graze or a bum graze decisions, decisions I decided on the boob graze that way I would see her reaction.

    Page 2 of 3123

    Comments

    Leave a Reply