At the airport, as I was watching her in my usual manner, Mikoto gave me a slightly exasperated yet gentle look. Feeling a bit embarrassed under her gaze, I called out to her—and it seemed as though she had accepted my fetish. That excitement grew stronger, and when I asked if we could film alone together in a hotel, she immediately agreed. Right there, I began caressing her pantyhose, lightly touching her ass, and soon Mikoto started breathing a little heavier. I tore her pantyhose and slid her panties aside—only to find her already soaked and fully ready beneath. In that moment, fantasizing about my dream flight attendant, I passionately made love to her.