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First Time Gangbang Volume 2- 3 short story book bundle
(Nicola Diaz)

Trudy slid into her most comfortable pair of tight yoga pants and tuned to latch the suitcase shut. She'd packed all the things she needed for her business conference. She'd be gone for only four days and packed all her nice business casual suits. But she loved flying while wearing her comfortable yoga clothing.  After grabbing her smaller bag, she headed for the cab waiting at the curb of her apartment building.



"To the airport," she said as she smiled after placing her bags on the seat beside her. She caught her reflection in the rearview mirror and giggled. She looked like she was ready to clean her house with the music turned up high. The messy bun kept her brunette hair piled high atop her head. She thought to put in her teardrop diamond earrings which would match the business suit she'd dress in later once she reached the hotel and prepared for the meet and greet cocktails for the conference.



"I'm so sorry, we've overbooked standard class. There are no seats left for you," the lady behind the counter said. Trudy furrowed her brow.



"I made the reservations weeks ago," she said.



scr"I'm sorry. Sometimes when you use the travel discount sites, it overbooks. I'm afraid that happened here. Let me check." The lady clicked on the keyboard, her eyes scanning the computer screen. Trudy thumbed her fingers over the surface of the counter, her bags at her feet. The line behind her grew longer.



"Here we go. We have an opening in business class. I'm bumping you to business class for no extra charge," the lady said as she stamped her tickets and handed it back to Trudy.



Trudy's face lit up. "Thank you!" she said and hurried along with the announcement of boarding the plane sounded. She'd always flown standard class, with the seats crammed together, which was why she insisted on dressing for comfort. But business class had more room, and nicer amenities. The flight attendant came at once and offered a bottle of water and handed her a menu for the in-flight meals they served to business class. Trudy's brow lifted as she happily read over the menu. Certainly, business class offered much finer options than standard class. The seats were larger and more comfortable. The leg room allowed her to stretch her legs without having to jam them under the seat in front of her.



The other passengers filed in filtering in with the standard class passengers. Many were men in dress suits, flying for business. The women had on business suits, and no other woman was as comfortably dressed as Trudy. She blushed heavily when a few glanced her way and looked at her tight yoga pants with the matching T-shirt. She wanted to say, I'm dressed for comfort, but didn't. She figured she looked like a poor girl who couldn't afford nicer clothing, not even casual clothing. Many women wore yoga pants around their house, more for lounging than exercising.