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Planez

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Blindfolded and fitted with noise-canceling headphones, Tasha felt like she had been forced into a hostage situation. The events of the morning felt like another installment of Liam Neeson losing someone in his family from the moment her eyes opened to register her surroundings.

A week prior, she was notified by her secretive husband that she should prepare for four days without the kids for a “celebration.” Chadwick provided no further explanation besides a departure and return date. A bit of prying led her to a list of items she should pack and the revelation that there was a planned stop in Atlanta for a night, but she couldn’t uncover anything else. Everyone from her mother to her trusted best friends refused to cough up information that they knew.

The time spent with her parents was bittersweet, only becoming bitter when she was enthusiastically shaken from her sleep by Chadwick with a loud ‘Happy Birthday’ and a strict time limit to be dressed and waiting downstairs. Moments after kissing Micah and Noah goodbye and promising to return before their Spring Break was over, she was lightly forced into a blindfold and into the back of what she assumed to be a large vehicle. The earphones were a punishment for pressing her ear against the window to listen for clues. The subtle bumps and dips in the road failed to give away an accurate location because every road in her hometown was decorated with endless obstructions. Her only hope was to annoy her husband for answers.

“Devin said we’re going to Toronto,” she lied, not realizing that she was hollering.

“One, that’s a lie. Two, stop yelling.”

“What? I can’t hear you!” Chadwick considered his options while he laughed at CoCo’s perplexed expression. He could continue to troll her by not responding the way she wanted or allow her to hear the first big clue. Her hands roamed around the backseat before she found his leg to pinch his inner thigh.

“Are you talking? Take this shit off me so I can hear!”

Pulling one side away from her ear, Chadwick placed a quick kiss against the shell before answering. “I said stop yelling. People can hear you outside.”

“If I could see these people outside, what would they be wearing?”

“Clothes.”

Tasha turned in the direction of Chadwick’s voice and frowned, “Haha, Mr. Smartass. I bet you’re a riot at parties.”

“I like to think so.”

“Yeah, well, that’s why we don’t pay you for thinking.” Chadwick smiled in preparation to annoy her further but decided to let Tasha listen to the sounds around her.

The roar of engines grew louder as they approached their destination ahead of schedule. Chadwick watched Tasha's right hand frantically search for his to intertwine their fingers, indicating that she was more afraid than her expression let on.

“What is that sound? Are those...planes? How are we so close to the planes? Are you trying to kill me?”

“Does that make sense to you, baby? To bring you to see your parents and let them see my face before I killed you?”

“So, you do plan to kill me but not this time?”

“Co!” Tasha’s laughter lit up the backseat of the SUV as she basked in the glow of frustrating her husband the way he’d done her.

“Okay, so planes. We’re going to a place that we reach by car. Is this first-class concierge? I just made that up by the way.”

“I think you’ll consider this better than first class.”

As he removed the blindfold, CoCo’s eyes fought to adjust to the Spring sunshine before they bugged out of her head for the shock of her life.

In front of her, a mid-sized passenger jet sat waiting and ready for departure. It’s sleek black, and gold design looked like it was ripped from a page of a magazine. Four crew members, all Black women, lined the steps leading to the entryway, waving and smiling like they were expecting her all along.

“Woah...wait...hold up. Is that for us?”

“It’s supposed to be, but they’ll leave if you keep sitting here and asking me questions.”  

Tasha’s eyes and mouth remained wide open as Chadwick kindly removed her seatbelt before ushering her out of the vehicle. A chorus of morning greetings followed the couple until they were at the bottom of the steps leading to the inside of the jet’s cabin.

“Hello, Mrs. Boseman, this is for you,” a young crew member announced before handing over a glass of Rosé. “We hope that you enjoy flying with us. Do not hesitate to make your needs known. We aim to please.”

“Thank you, so much. Hey, Charmaine,” CoCo smiled, using the young woman’s name from her badge for an extra touch. “You wouldn’t happen to know where my husband is taking me, do you?”

“I do.” CoCo danced in place at the news, earning a laugh from the women around her. “But, unfortunately, I can’t tell you. He requested our silence.”

“What! Girl, it’s okay. My name is on the bank account too!”

“Not the one I used. Now, come in here and sit down so we can get going.”

A gentle pull to her elbow moved Tasha up the short flight of stairs into what could only be described as a dream. Black and gold seats on top of the cleanest floor she’d seen since their children were born were just the tip of the iceberg. Wood grain surfaces added a masculine touch to the aircraft to juxtapose the feminine energy and smell. From what she could see, there was a small bedroom and bathroom in the furthest section while an assortment of snacks and finger foods rested on a counter nearby.

“I hope you like it. And just in case you don’t, there’s Krispy Kreme in the bedroom because I know you like those.”

CoCo tore her eyes away from the luxury surrounding her to watch Chadwick slide into a nearby seat and pull out his phone. As always, he sat relaxed with quiet dominance radiating from his lean frame. She couldn’t bite back her smile at the way his grey Nike Tech suit matched her Nike hoodie dress, a request that seemed corny at the moment, but currently felt like a sweet memento.

“You, sir, are something else,” she laughed as she took the short walk to his seat to make room for her body in his lap. “Can I know where we’re going now?”

“Nope.” His grin pulled an irritated eye roll from CoCo, prompting him to pepper kisses along her face and jawline. Her pout resembled his first-born’s which tugged at his heartstrings. “I’ll say this. It’s a place we’ve discussed visiting before.”

“Have we talked about it recently, because that doesn’t narrow it down.”

“I’m not saying anymore. Just know that you’ve mentioned it on more than one occasion. Consider your outfits and use your brain. As a matter of fact, you should sleep on it. We got a long flight.”

The wheels in her mind began to turn as she prepared for the question that she knew would catch him off guard. “How long is the flight?”

“It is long enough for you to think about why you thought that weak information probe was gon’ work on me. You ain’t slick.”

“Oh, whatever!”

Between the excitement of being able to enjoy each other without any distractions and the warm feeling of Chadwick’s fingertips rubbing slow circles into the meat of her thighs as the flight attendant powered through her preflight instructions, CoCo felt a surge of energy that was difficult to put into words. Her brain became hazy with thoughts far too sensual for her current situation. Or were they? The four days away from the hustle and bustle of packed lunches, teething rings and homework help provided the perfect opportunity to roam around an unfamiliar territory free of inhibitions. New places were open for exploration, both physically and intimately.

Their intention to stay awake and spend time together quickly turned into an impromptu nap that didn’t include the loud wails of children. The peace in the jet’s “master” bedroom kept Chadwick and Tasha in an uninterrupted slumber until their bodies could no longer remain stationary. Chadwick was the first to stroll into the main area, leaving CoCo behind to entertain himself with whatever basketball game he could find. An hour later, Tasha emerged well rested with a more accurate idea of the destination.

“You know, I have to watch you from now on,” she smiled from the bedroom’s entryway, earning a raised eyebrow from her husband.

“Watch me do what? I’ve just been sitting here.” Chadwick’s eyes followed Tasha’s frame as she slowly approached him.

He could feel the aura of seduction radiating from her being as she moved toward him with a feline’s grace. The rhythmic switch of her hips kept him hypnotized until she straddled his lap and laced her fingers at the nape of his neck, using the tip of her stiletto nails to scratch the spot that would grab his attention.

“We’ve been on this plane for seven hours. When we did the fuel stop, I overheard the pilot say we had a little over 10 hours to go.”

“You were supposed to be asleep. I see where Noah gets it from.”

CoCo laughed into a kiss that lasted long enough to show her husband that she was well beyond the innocent peck phase of their routine interactions.

“I can’t believe you remembered me wanting to go to the Maldives after all this time. We were literal kids when we talked about that.”

Using the pad of his thumb, Chadwick brushed CoCo’s bottom lip and smiled. “It’s important that I make good on all my promises. And what better way to celebrate your half a century?”

“I am not that old yet!”

“My bad. As much as you lie about your age, I get confused.” Chadwick laughed while Tasha’s halfhearted attempt to swat at his chest ended in her giggling into the crook of his neck.

“I hate you. But I love you.”

“I’ll take that. I love you more.”

“I sincerely doubt that,” CoCo added before pressing her forehead against Chadwick’s.

Intimacy settled in as they took in the small things that amounted to two beautiful packages. Chadwick allowed his hands to roam his wife’s back and legs, feeling his body heat up at her little sighs of content each time he would grip and release the thickest part of her thighs. Chadwick would be lying if he said he didn’t pack the shortest of her “travel dresses” he could find to have access to the smooth, golden skin underneath.

Tasha would be lying if she said that the press of her bare breast against the soft fabric of her dress combined with the roughness of her husband’s hands drifting up her legs until they landed on her butt didn’t start the churn of desire in her belly.

Simultaneously their eyes connected, covered with the same fires smoldering behind them. Tasha made the first move, capturing Chadwick’s bottom lip between her teeth before soothing the tinge of pain with her tongue. She led the charge, and he gladly followed. Any time she took the reins and initiated sex, it ended in the type of bliss that only existed on TV screens.

As the moment began to escalate past an innocent make-out session, Chadwick was the one to pull away for air.

“I think we should finish this in there,” he chuckled while using his head to gesture toward the jet’s bedroom.

“I don’t like that idea. Is it my birthday or not?”

With his lips no longer part of the equation, CoCo continued her journey to Chadwick’s jawline and neck, taking pride in the feeling of his stomach tensing beneath her palms. Every graze of her teeth across the juncture of his shoulder and neck combined with the tips of her acrylics dragging across his skin as her hand descended into his sweatpants was working overtime to diminish Chadwick’s resolve.

“Baby, there are four women on the other side of that door that can hear everything we do.”

“Then let ‘em hear.”

A simple sentence sparked a section of both their brains that had been dormant in the routine that had become family life. This was the adventure they indulged in at the beginning of the relationship, and a trip halfway across the world could unlock that fire that kept them locked in the house in the heat of passion for days after making the relationship official.

As quickly as pure, unfiltered lust flashed in her eyes, CoCo was granted permission to tug her husband’s pants and briefs to the middle of his thighs. His dick emerged proud and beautiful in the way that one would describe renaissance art. Tasha moved to position herself on the couch beside him, settling on her knees with her ass in the air.  

The fear of being caught became the driving force behind CoCo’s desire to get Chadwick off in the filthiest way possible. Starting at the base, she flattened her tongue against the underside of his member to follow her favorite vein to the tip and back more times than she could count. Chadwick watched with intense focus as she closed her lips around him and took him as far as her throat would allow.

She began slow, preferring to keep a steady rhythm and use her entire mouth to massage the dick she’d grown to know and crave. Chadwick whispered his wife’s praises while his fingers danced to the hem of her dress to lift it to her hips. The force of her movements below his waist made the meat of her ass jiggle against his palm.

While the sight and sensation of her mouth bobbing up and down in his lap were what his fever dreams were made of, he needed the sounds that came with it. He needed the sloppy, lewd harmonies of her moans and saliva to perform his favorite song.

Stealthily slipping his middle and index finger into her panties to add firm pressure to her sensitive nub drew one of the sounds he was hoping to hear.

“Oh fuck!” The surprise and jolt of energy forced her mouth to release the head of his dick in a short gasp.

“Let me hear you, girl. Let them hear you.”

A honied “yes sir” set off a chain reaction that had Chadwick drawing labored breaths to form some type of thought. All he could muster were expletives and broken praises as his thighs, and her mouth became a mess of fluids.

Tasha maintained eye contact as she moved to divide her attention between his sack and perineum until her eyes clamped shut to get the full experience of Chadwick’s fingers massaging along her walls.

They made a competition of who could get the other off the fastest, trading moans for loud and harsh curses. Filling his wife as far as his fingers would allow caused her hips to stutter as she bit into his thigh to choke back a near scream.

“Come here,” he demanded in a husky growl that stirred CoCo into action. Her shift gave him time to pull his digits from her slit glistening and covered in her wetness. His free hand took a firm yet gentle hold of his wife’s chin to bring her mouth to his in a hungry kiss.

The taste of her unique flavor never failed to push him to this animalistic corner of his being that he was often forced to suppress. Chadwick felt the need to dominate CoCo’s mouth, and she happily submitted to the takeover, feeling like a goddess that possessed the power to bring the strongest man to his knees.

Remembering his honey-soaked fingers, Tasha pulled her husband’s wrist between them to bring his fingers to her mouth. He watched for a moment, half smiling at how uninhibited CoCo was becoming the closer they got their final destination. Her magnetic sensuality pulled him as he joined her in the task.

Tasha’s hand snuck back to his hot, massive erection after licking her palm to contribute the already slick surface. Her wrist twisted with skillful precision, drawing her husband’s attention while she moved from his mouth to his neck. He’d forgotten his work inside her panties as the pace and pressure of her stroking increased.

“Fuck,” Chadwick gritted out amid loud smack to CoCo’s ass.  

Sensing the direction he was moving, Tasha allowed her man to guide her head to his lap before looking up at him with a smile, “I want you to fuck my throat, Daddy.”

Chadwick moved with trepidation at first as he watched CoCo lower her lips until they met his pelvis and worked up and down until she was satisfied with the amount of lubrication she’d created. His hips moved slowly, rocking up into her mouth in one fluid motion.

CoCo extended her tongue while anchoring her hands to his thighs. The sights, sensation, and sounds worked in tandem to speed him up, turning the languid thrusts into short, powerful strokes. The gurgle and gawk from CoCo as he held her head steady encouraged him to move faster and feel the ridges of her throat against the head of his dick. Bringing her hands to his tight balls to add a gentle roll was the trick to push Chadwick over the edge in a loud cry that was sure to alert at least one of the crew members to action beyond the partition.

CoCo pulled away after the first sputter of his seed to replace her mouth with her hand and kiss him through the remainder of his orgasm. Both of his hands became full, one reaching to knead her ass while the other wrapped around her chin to hold her mouth in place.

A light sheen of sweat coated his forehead as he let go of euphoric sighs and moans of pleasure until he felt an erotic tingle from his head to his toes. Pressing his forehead to Tasha’s, Chadwick looked down to watch her hand motions slow down until he was semi-flaccid in her palm.

Bringing her hand to her mouth, CoCo licked the space between her thumb and index finger clean with a smile. “We made a mess, baby. Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Zapped of his energy, Chadwick watched with hooded eyes as CoCo situated him inside of his briefs and sweats before standing and reaching for his hands. He accepted her help to rise, allowing her to lead him into the small bathroom compartment.

As they passed the crew’s cabin, light shuffling away from the door indicated that someone had been listening and was attempting to move away to remain undetected. The newest members of the Mile-High Club looked at each other with cheeky grins on the way inside the bathroom, unsure of what would happen next. There were at least 10 hours left on their flight to paradise and four days to drink in the entirety of each other in whatever manner they saw fit.

Anything between now and then was a possibility.

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Georgia Pole Fitness Classic Weekend

The Georgia Pole Fitness Classic (GPFC) is a regional pole fitness and physique competition hosted by Atlanta’s #1 alternative fitness studio, Vertical Joe’s, and a part of the Pole Championship Series as seen on ABC Nightline.   Featuring the best Pole Athletes in the nation and is sponsored by X-Pole, The World’s Leader in Pole Fitness.

Amongst the elite guest instructors: FiyaStarta (Xpole Athlete as Seen On The Real Housewives of Atlanta), Dwight Holt of Dance Your Pounds Off (MoNique & The Real) RoYale Da Queen of Curves (Barcroft TV International Plus Size Pole Athlete), Annakia (Dance Filthy USA Champion featured with Fergie & School Boy Q) Archer H20 (Artista Apparel Brand Ambassador Athlete) X2C (Xpert & Liquid Motion Brand Instructor) &  more!

The GPFC Weekend starts with a taste of flirt and fitness with The Sexy Circus Vegas Style Pole and Aerial Showcase.   Saturday is full of a variety of pole and fitness workshops plus competitions every 3 hours.  Workshops include Welcome to Atlanta, Vertically Voluptuous, Sporty Tricks, Newbies Pole, Tran-sique and more!  The professional pole event will take place in the evening as well as a night on the town with Atlanta’s finest.  The weekend concludes Sunday with non-pole classes plus a farewell H20- Liquid Infused Floor Work Class!

GPFC is organized by Torwa Joe aka FiyaStarta of Vertical Joe’s. Torwa is the real deal and one of the founders of pole fitness in the south. Torwa has been seen on Real Housewives of Atlanta, The Braxton’s Family Values, Cuttin’ It In The ATL, Bravo’s MotherFunders and more.   Torwa’s been the principal pole dancer for Lil Wayne, Nikki Minaj, Drake; I Am Music Tour, I Am Still Music Tour, America’s Most Wanted Tour, America’s Most Wanted II Tour and the principal pole dancer for Ludacris Bonaroo Festival, Red Bull Sound Clash and Bud Light Fest. Torwa is the owner of Georgia’s largest studio for women- Vertical Joe’s Fitness Studio, with fitness accolades such as Aerobics Fitness Association of America, Xpert Pole Fitness and more.  The Vertical Joe’s Team of instructors has been featured in a variety of print, music videos, competitions, television shows and more.

The Flying Ballerina, Superman, Drama Queen, Goldrush and the Hero are just a few of the superhuman moves that the competition judges can expect to witness from the competitors. This isn’t figure skating or gymnastics — rather the athletic and artistically graceful sport of pole fitness. Pole fitness is exploding on the competitive level and flourishing as a workout among women and men. There are currently thousands of pole fitness studios around the world. The sport of Pole Fitness has also become extremely popular on the international scene over the past several years. With some 1,500 Pole studios across the country, Pole and Aerial fitness have become a popular bonding activity for women of all ages, and men. The Georgia Pole Fitness Classic focuses and promotes the art and sport of Pole Fitness in the form of an interactive experience.

The overall winner of the GPFC will be attending the Pole Championship Series at the Arnold Sports Festival in March of 2017. Every year, Fitness Legend, Arnold Schwarzenegger hosts The Arnold Sports Festival in which he presents the Pole Championship Series (PCS).

More about PCS below:

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The Pole Championship Series (PCS) is a professional pole fitness league comprised of premier pole competitions throughout the world.  The PCS governs and selects the most recognized and respected pole athletes from around the globe. PCS Competition cities include Hong Kong, Mexico City South Africa and Brazil. The professional champion of each competition advances to the annual PCS Championship at the Arnold Sports Festival. Competing in the PCS Championship is the highest level honor for an elite pole athlete. The winner of the PCS Championship becomes the overall PCS Champion. The GPFC will be the first PCS qualifier ever in the Atlanta area! The PCS season runs from March – March. Lindsey Kimura, President of the PCS said, “Pole fitness is the fastest growing new sport among women ages 16 to 35. The new pole fitness is more Cirque de Soleil meets rhythmic gymnastics centered around a vertical pole.”

More on X-Pole: X-Pole – The Official Pole of Pole Dancing – Through initiating or sponsoring major events and programs in the industry such as this one, X-Pole demonstrates its ongoing commitment to expand the pole and aerial communities. X-Pole encompasses all that has to do with aerial fitness and athletics. As the #1 pole manufacturer, X-Pole is “The Official Pole” of virtually all pole oriented events and shows. X-Pole – The Official Pole of Pole Dancing.

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Georgia Pole Fitness Classic

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Plus Size Pole Instructor Proves Sexy Has No Size

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VcfH51AdmKE

GPFC Champion 2016 Brandi Todd

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fn0mBJXBnqg

Team Vjs Pole Champion Crystylez

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h6vnOLrz2yY

Twerking with We TV’s The Braxton Family Values: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sIjQ38Jwuu0

She Knows with Ne-Yo  Team Vjs Chinett:

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      Vertical Joe’s Fitness Presents the Georgia Pole Fitness Classic Weekend in Atlanta on October 6th-8th Georgia Pole Fitness Classic Weekend The Georgia Pole Fitness Classic (GPFC) is a regional pole fitness and physique competition hosted by Atlanta's #1 alternative fitness studio, …