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Making love on a plane

A beautiful smile met Safira's eyes, her husband was back in the chair he sat in before, sipping on a glass of wine, not too much, just a few sips, she saw.

"Are you awake?" he inquired, exposing a row of gleaming teeth and sounding quite lovely.

"We'll be there shortly," Davino said.

She slowly raised her body, and her husband assisted in adjusting the posture of the chair she was sitting in.

He sat in a posture parallel to him.

"Would you like something to eat or drink?" He inquired, pulled a button, and suddenly there was a crash, and there appeared to be a small closet with snacks that Safira didn't notice, she looked amazed.

"Would you like something to eat?" He offered one again.

"Ah, even sleeping in the automobile feels so pleasant," she added, stretching her hand.

"Of course, my wife should feel at ease around me," he said cheerfully.

The automobile had stopped before she had a snack and accepted his offer of a drink.

"That's bad. We appear to have arrived at our destination.
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