Thread: No Checked Baggage (Kalliope x Tellmi_Moore)

Something wonderful, Melina managed before the plane started bumping and shuddering, and they sat down to buckle themselves into their seats. Melina nuzzled her head lovingly against Rose's, pressing her hip and thigh against Rose's hip and thigh and crossing her lower leg and foot behind hers, she put her arm around Rose and held her close to her - secretly resenting the feel of the bra and panties that were between them, missing the time they had spent cuddling skin against skin during their vacation. But she kissed Rose's head without complaining, comforted by their close contact, in what ever condition their bodies may be. Melina had, last year, registered in the US as a nudist, meaning she could not, without lewd public displays, be accused of indecent exposure wherever she went, and had even, though this had no legal authority, signed the rather popular Body Freedom Pledge, which was circulated by the American Naturist Coalition. ... I shall not, for the health and pleasure of my body, burden it with clothing or other needless confinements... was one of her favourite lines. One day she hoped to convert Rose to the lifestyle, as she had seen how much pleasure it had given her in Corde Blu once she had gotten used to it. She wondered if seeing her naked on the streets of New York would encourage her to the reality of the lifestyle, that even though it was snowing in New York this time of year, that Melina would neither need nor want to so confine her form with such needless restrictions. There was a large bump, at which Rose attempted to bury herself in Melina's breasts it seemed. Melina smiled and suppressed a crude joke about them being more comfortable for her to nestle into without a bra in the way, but did not. There were several more bumps and jostles along the way to the runway, but her pilots were paid to be masters of their art, and there was little fuss after they were on the ground and taxiing. There we are, luv, safe and sound now. She unfastened both of their seat-belts. Now, won't you please take those silly things off - I've been very good about not teasing you for wearing clothes because I love you, normally I'm more of an outspoken evangelist for the lifestyle, but, so long as you insist on wearing clothes, can't you at least promise me I can dress you and choose your outfit today? Just to placate me while we transition out of seeing you so free and unencumbered? Do promise me that, Rosy, won't you? She kissed Rose on the cheek and then on the nose, looking into her eyes with mischievous glee and loving playfulness. Meanwhile she slid her hand up Rose's back and under her bra's straps to caress her back properly, finally unclasping it without waiting for an answer, but went no farther without consent. Please? she made a play pouty face, not quiet able to suppress her smile. I've picked out such a wonderful outfit, I've had it made special for you - and it's quite 'modest' if that's what your worried about, needlessly covers up just about all your beautiful skin in needless fabric, so no worrying about me pulling something sneaky - at least not today, she winked, returning back to a full grin, pressing her forehead against Rose's. Though one day I'm going to get us into matching 'outfits' for a day trip around the City, just you watch, she vowed as they made their way to the bedroom where Melina had stored her surprise.