Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1007: The Desperate English Teacher

Haruna sat back in her seat with a soft, satisfied chuckle, still clearly amused by the little incident with Maki.

After a while, Maki returned from the washroom. She had disposed of the broken heels and was now walking in the comfortable spare flat shoes the air hostess had provided.

She gave me a polite nod as she passed, her charcoal-gray pencil skirt hugging her wide hips and thick thighs with every step.

The fitted blazer still strained slightly over her full breasts, and her jasmine-vanilla scent lingered faintly in the air as she sat back down in her seat without saying anything.

I wasn’t in any hurry to interact with her. I simply relaxed in my seat, enjoying the quiet luxury of the first-class cabin.

Then Haruna suddenly stood up. She looked at me with sparkling, mischievous eyes and said softly but commandingly, ”Follow me...”

Yuko, sitting in front of us, was still staring out the window and didn’t pay any attention to what was happening behind her.

I stood up and followed Haruna down the narrow aisle toward the first-class washroom. The moment we stepped inside the small but luxurious private bathroom and locked the door, Haruna turned around, pushed me against the wall, and kissed me hungrily on the lips.

Her soft, plump lips pressed against mine with urgent need. She moaned into the kiss, her tongue slipping into my mouth as she pressed her voluptuous body tightly against me. Her massive tits squished heavily against my chest, and her hands roamed down to grab my ass, pulling me closer.

”Mmm... I couldn’t wait any longer...” she whispered breathlessly between kisses, her voice low and dripping with lust. ”Seeing you grab that secretary’s big tits made me so jealous... I needed to remind you whose cock this belongs to.”

She ground her hips against me, rubbing her still-sensitive, hairy pussy against my growing bulge through our clothes. ”I can still feel your cum leaking out of me from last night... my hairy little cunt is so full of you... And now I want more. Kiss me harder, Jack... touch me...”

Haruna’s hands slid down and boldly palmed my cock through my pants, squeezing it possessively. ”Mmm... already getting hard again? Good boy... I want you to fuck me right here on the plane. Lift my dress and slide that thick cock back inside my creamy pussy... I don’t care if the condom broke last night — I want you raw again...”

She kissed me even deeper, her tongue dancing wildly with mine as she moaned softly into my mouth. Her soft, plump lips were hungry and demanding, sucking on my tongue while her hands roamed down to grab my ass possessively.

”I’m still so wet from earlier...” Haruna whispered breathlessly between kisses, her voice low and dripping with lust. ”My panties are completely soaked thinking about how you filled my womb last night... Do you want to bend me over this sink right now and fuck me while we’re flying? Make me moan quietly so Yuko-nee doesn’t hear how much of a slut her little sister is for you... I want you to lift my dress, pull my panties aside, and slam that thick cock back into my creamy, hairy pussy...”

Haruna broke the kiss for a moment, panting hotly against my lips, her eyes dark and glazed with pure lust. ”Or do you want me to drop to my knees and suck your cock right here? I can still taste myself on you from last night... I want to taste your thick cum again... I’ll swallow every drop like a good little cumslut...”

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the bathroom door.

”Excuse me... how long will you take? I need to use it urgently...” It was a woman’s voice, polite but clearly desperate.

I had an idea. I looked at Haruna and whispered, ”Go out.”

Haruna’s eyes widened in surprise. She whispered back, ”What will you do?”

I activated Invisibility, my body fading completely from sight. Haruna chuckled softly, shaking her head. ”You are really a pervert... I love it.”

Haruna quickly composed herself, smoothed down her white mermaid dress, and opened the door with an innocent smile. ”Sorry about that.”

Standing outside was a woman. She was a slim, elegant woman in her early 40s with a lithe, toned figure that spoke of quiet discipline and natural grace. Her body was slender yet feminine — narrow waist, modest but perky breasts, long legs, and a tight, athletic ass that gave her a sleek, almost model-like silhouette.

She wasn’t voluptuous like Haruna or Maki, but her slim, graceful frame had its own refined sex appeal that made her look both professional and subtly alluring.

Her hair was cut in a sharp, modern boy-cut style — short, layered, and slightly tousled, with dark brown strands that framed her sharp jawline and high cheekbones perfectly.

The cut gave her a confident, no-nonsense look, but the way a few soft strands fell across her forehead made her appear unexpectedly cute and feminine.

She was wearing a simple but elegant outfit: a fitted beige blouse with subtle pearl buttons that hugged her slim torso and modest chest, the fabric smooth and slightly sheer under the cabin lights, hinting at the outline of a delicate white lace bra beneath. Her navy-blue pencil skirt was tailored to perfection, clinging gently to her narrow hips and long, toned thighs before ending just above her knees.

The skirt accentuated the sleek lines of her legs, and sheer black stockings added a touch of sophistication that made her calves look smooth and inviting. A thin black belt cinched her waist, emphasizing how slender and fit she was.

”I am so sorry...” the woman said apologetically to Haruna. ”It’s an emergency...”

Haruna stepped aside gracefully. ”It’s okay. Please go ahead.”

As the woman entered the bathroom, I used my AI Lens to scan her identity instantly:

Name: Hazel Wade

Age: 43

Status: Married and have a son in high school.

Profession: English Teacher at a prestigious international school in Japan

Assets: $225,600

Interesting. Her assets were even higher than Maki’s. She must have been sitting in the front section of first class, which explained why I hadn’t noticed her earlier.

Hazel stepped inside, turned around, and quickly locked the bathroom door behind her. She let out a small sigh of relief and looked at herself in the mirror, adjusting her short hair and blouse. She still hadn’t noticed anything unusual.