✈️ MY SECRET FANTASY STORY. A few months ago, something happened on a flight that I still replay in my mind… I went to the area near the cockpit, and the co-pilot was there — tall, older, with that quiet masculine confidence. The plane shook, I lost balance, and fell right into him… coffee spilled on his uniform… and my hand landed exactly where it shouldn’t. He looked at me. I looked at him. And everything changed. He pressed me gently against the wall, whispered “don’t move,” and lifted me just enough for me to feel how hard he was becoming. Only a few seconds… someone walked by… But sometimes at night, I still feel his breath on my neck and wonder what would’ve happened if no one had interrupted .