Haruna had closed the door behind her and was now standing outside in the aisle, pretending nothing was happening, though I could feel her amusement through our bond.
Inside the small bathroom, Hazel stood in front of the mirror, still clutching her lower belly. She whispered to herself, "Come on… hurry up…"
I remained completely invisible, standing right behind her, close enough to smell her light floral perfume mixed with the faint scent of her arousal from holding it in for so long. The confined space made everything feel even more intimate and risky.
Hazel turned slightly, still unaware of my presence, and began to unbutton her blouse slightly to cool down, revealing the top of her modest but perky breasts and a simple white bra.
