Ann took the extensive flight back to Asia to assess the latest developments at Tan Corporation.
She was seated next to Jeff, who was engrossed in reviewing some important documents.
The private jet boasted an opulent cabin that provided the utmost comfort for Ann and Jeff.
In addition to the lavish interior, there was also a generous outdoor space where passengers could bask in luxury while in flight.
"Honey, may I ask you a question?" Jeff shivered as Ann played with his upper body, caressing it carefully.
Jeff had no top shirt on; his eight-pack was out and ready for Ann to grab hold of on the flight.
Jeff put down the tablet, dropped what he was doing, and focused entirely on his beautiful wife.
"What is it? Tell me what's on your mind." He brushed the lock of hair in the direction of her ear, revealing a portion of her face.
