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READ THIS FIRST!!! We, Kristi and Dice, want you to know that this is fiction.
Once more, fiction. It ain't true, didn't happen and probably won't ever happen
(if it does, you can just say that we are that damn good). But regardless this
is, this is FICTION!

Now... Kristi and Dice present:



The Road Diary Of Trish Stratus Part 16: Mile High Thruster
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

In Richmond Hill, Ontario Canada, at the home of former WWE Diva and
impressively achieved seven-time WWE Women's Champion, Trish Stratus and her
husband Ron; the retired Canadian native is inside the master bedroom of her
home as she is gathering up some dirty laundry from the hamper and tossing the
items of clothing into the laundry basket.

Trish sighs as she sets the laundry basket down on the floor and walks over to
the night stand on her side of the bed. Trish reaches down and opens the top
drawer, bending over slightly. She reaches into the top night stand drawer and
removes the black bounded notebook known as her Road Diary, from when she
traveled around the world with the WWE. Trish bites down on her bottom lip as
she runs her left hand against the cover of the notebook and raises an eyebrow,
knowing full well that her husband, Ron, has already left for work.

Trish lightly moistens her lips with her tongue before she sits down on the edge
of the bed and starts to open the front of her Road Diary. Trish slides her
right hand through her soft and smooth, gorgeous blonde hair back she starts to
skip through the pages of the notebook.

* * *

March 4, 2004

Dear Diary,

And the affair continues...Yep that's right, Chris and I are still seeing each
other, while he does happen to be married...yeah, I'm sure I've mentioned that
little tidbit before. I feel horrible that I have become the "other girl". When
I was dating Adam and when he happened to cheat on me with Stacy, which I now
know wasn't his first time cheating on me, I vowed to myself I would never
become that "girl", you know the mistress. But I deserve to be happy, right?
After all the pain and hurt that I've had with relationships, I deserve it, at
least I think so.

The WWE was up north in Canada touring for house shows this past week, Chris and
I ended up working a match together against Nora, known as my arch rival Molly
and Jason, known as the creepy little bastard Christian. Chris and I won, of
course! But boy...did I have a surprise waiting for me backstage...Chris's wife
- Jessica, yep! Backstage...didn't know, talk about awkward...

So...since Chris's wife was there, it was a night alone for me...yep all by
myself. Kicked ass and took names at the house show, a night alone hating life,
and on the plane the next morning to get going for RAW...little did I know,
Chris was on the same flight too...

* * *

High in the skies aboard a flight that's going from Calgary, Alberta, Canada to
Topeka, Kansas, Trish Stratus is sitting in her seat flipping through a magazine
as she starts to get a headache. Trish gets up from her seat and makes eye
contact with Chris Jericho, who happens to be a few rows across from her and
behind her. Trish smiles and cutely waves and. Jericho, who's wearing black
slacks and a loose fitting black collared shirt, smiles back at her. Trish walks
down the aisle of the pane towards the back where the flight attendant's cabin,
where she finds one of the plane's flight attendant, a rather handsome, tall
red-headed male, is checking a chart to see which passenger is having the fish
dinner or the chicken dinner. The flight attendant turns and sees Trish standing
at the entrance of the cabin and he smiles, "Hi, can I help you?" the flight
attendant asks with a charming smile as Trish can see that his name tag reads
'Kyle'.

"Hi...ummm..." Trish says as she pauses for a moment to glance the flight
attendant's name tag "Kyle...I'm getting a headache, I was wondering if I could
get a bottle of water and maybe if there was any aspirin?" Trish sweetly asks
with a smile and laugh, while dressed in a pair of nicely fitting black pants,
that perfectly hug her hips and backside, and a white buttoned long-sleeved top.

"Sure, no problem," Kyle smiles as he turns to open one of the cabinets to take
out one of the bottles of aspirin which he hands to Trish. "Here you are... let
me just get you your water..." Kyle adds as he turns around to open the
refrigerator unit and reaches into the back of it to get one of the bottles of
water out to hand to Trish.

"Thank you..." Trish replies as she taps an aspirin tablet out into her hand and
returns to bottle to Kyle. Trish then twists the water bottle's cap, pops the
tablet of aspirin into her mouth before taking a cool, refreshing drink.

Kyle waits for a few moments, "Um I hope I'm not being to forward... but...
could I get your autograph Ms. Stratus?" Kyle asks, revealing that he recognizes
Trish.

Trish smiles a bit and laughs before she nods her head "Oh yes! Sure...
absolutely!" Trish says as she slides a strand of her blond hair behind her left
ear "Umm...do you have something you want me to sign?"

"Um yeah... let me..." Kyle says as he checks his pockets and he pulls out a
folded sheet of paper and a pen. Kyle looks a bit embarrassed, "I wasn't sure I
would get a chance to ask you when you boarded so I didn't have anything
prepared for you to sign..." Kyle says as he hands the paper and pen to Trish.

Trish Stratus presses her soft lips together and places the folded sheet of
paper down onto the counter in the flight attendant's cabin and bends forward
slightly to sign her name onto the folded sheet of paper "So you're fan?" Trish
asks as she glances up and hands the pen and paper back to Kyle the flight
attendant.

"Yeah I was at the show last night," Kyle says with a smile as he slides the
piece of paper and pen back into his pocket, "You were awesome..." Kyle adds.

Trish takes another sip from the water bottle, swallows and then nods her head
with a wink "Of course..." Trish says with a laugh as she hears the call button
for the flight attendant ringing throughout the airplane.

"Oh looks like someone needs something, thanks for the autograph Ms. Stratus,"
Kyle says as he carefully steps around Trish and walks out of the flight
attendants cabin to assist another passenger.

As Trish continues to drink her water, Chris Jericho enters and stands behind
her before he surprises her by sliding his hands onto her waist, "Hey..."
Jericho says before he kisses the back of her neck.

Trish laughs and presses her shoulders up as she feels Jericho's lips lingering
against the back of her neck "Chris...what are you doing?" Trish asks with a
laugh as she sets the water bottle down on the counter and slowly turns around
to face Chris Jericho.

"Seeing what you're up too..." Jericho smiles, "Saw you come back here and you
didn't come back..."

Trish bites down on her bottom lip and adorably looks up at Jericho as he has
his strong arms wrapped around her waist "What happened to this whole...I can't
speak to you in public deal?" Trish asks with a slight smirk as she feels
Jericho's hands roaming from her waist to her nicely rounded, firm ass.

"No one can see us..." Jericho says with a grin as he gives Trish's ass a nice,
firm squeeze. Trish places her hands onto Jericho's shirt covered chest and
gently slides her hands up his chest and to his shoulder. Trish gently locks her
hands behind Jericho's neck and pulls his head down so that her soft, moist lips
can press against his firm lips, kissing him.

"Mmmmm..." Jericho moans against Trish's lips as they briefly slide their
tongues into each other's mouth before they break the kiss. "You know Trish... I
just got a crazy idea..." Jericho grins.

Trish raises an eyebrow and laughs softly as she looks up at Jericho while she
slides her hands back from around Jericho's neck and down his shirt covered
chest "And what would that be?" Trish asks as she cutely pats her hands against
his shirt covered chest.

Chris Jericho continues to grin at Trish, "How about we join the mile high
club..." Jericho says.

Trish's mouth hangs open with shock and her beautiful eyes widen "What?" Trish
asks and slowly shakes her blonde haired head before she takes a step back from
Jericho.

"Come on Trish... it'll be hot... and loads of fun..." Jericho says with a
charming smile.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she holds her arms against her stomach and
laughs "Chris...we'll get caught..."

"No we won't..." Jericho says with a grin.

Trish sighs and raises her left hand to scratch the back of her blonde haired
head "I can't believe I'm going to say this...but fine...ok..." Trish says as
she takes a step towards Jericho with her pouty, luscious lips pressed together.

Jericho smiles, "That's the spirit Trish, now to make sure we won't get
caught... go to the bathroom... I'll be right behind you..." Jericho says as he
slides his wedding ring off and places it into his pocket.

Trish nods her head and smiles as she looks at Jericho "Ok..." Trish says before
she walks past Jericho and starts to walk into the direction of the airplane's
bathroom. Trish turns the handle and opens the door before she looks back at
Jericho and shakes her head "I can't believe I'm doing this..." Trish says
before she steps into the bathroom and closes the door behind her.

After a couple of minutes, Trish start to unbutton her long-sleeved top, there's
a knock on the door, and Trish bites her bottom lip nervously before she hears
Jericho's voice, "It's me Trish..." Jericho says Trish opens the door to let him
into the bathroom.

Trish lightly licks her lips as she turns to lean against the door to close the
door once Jericho is inside. Trish turns to lock the door of the airplane's
bathroom before she back to face Jericho with a smile and returns to unbuttoning
her white long-sleeved top. Trish laughs a bit as she watches Jericho maneuver
slightly in the cramped area of the airplane's bathroom. "Roomy...isn't it?"
Trish says with a laugh.

"Yeah.... just like a closet..." Jericho laughs a bit as proceeds to lift up his
collared shirt and pulls it over his head to reveal his toned and tanned upper
body. Jericho puts his shirt on the sink before he helps Trish unbutton the
lower buttons of her white long-sleeved top.

Trish looks up at Jericho, locking her beautiful and sweet eyes with him as
together she and him remove her top to expose her nicely toned, tanned and
smoothly flat stomach and her large, juicy white bra covered tits. "Ummm have
you done this before?" Trish asks as she feels his hands groping her large, bra
covered tits.

"Once...." Chris Jericho admits as he slides his hands over Trish's large, bra
covered tits. Jericho slides his hands behind Trish and unclasps the bra in
order to peel it from her beautiful chest.

Trish shyly lowers her blonde haired head as Jericho peels the white bra from
her chest to expose her nicely firm, juicy, large and tanned tits. Trish tosses
her blonde hair back and places her hands onto Jericho's waist as she starts to
undo the belt around his waist "With anyone I know?" Trish asks with a playful
laugh.

"I don't think so..." Jericho laughs a bit as he moves a bit to where he can
lean against the bathroom sink as Trish now unbuttons and unzips his slacks.
Jericho slowly pushes his slacks and his boxers down from his waist revealing
his hardening cock.

Trish cutely licks her luscious, pouty lips as she glances down at his nicely
hardening, thick cock. Trish glances over her shoulder and bites down on her
bottom lip as she sees that due to the closed in space, she isn't able to kneel
down in front of Jericho. "I think you'll have to sit on the sink..." Trish says
with a laugh before she leans forward and sweetly kisses his lips.

Jericho kisses Trish back for a moment before she breaks the kiss "Good idea..."
Jericho laughs as he checks to see if the sink can support his weight. Jericho
then eases himself onto the sink and then he spreads his legs so that Trish has
room to kneel down. Trish steps close to the sink as Jericho sits on top of it.
Trish glances over her shoulder once move to check to see if she'll have enough
room and once satisfied she kneels down onto the floor of the airplane's
bathroom, positioning herself close to Jericho's crotch. Trish places her soft
hands onto his tanned, muscular legs and playfully slides her wet tongue up his
long shaft.

"Mmmmm..." Jericho moans lightly as Trish slides her tongue up and down against
the sides of his cock while she rubs his muscular legs.

"Ohhhh..." Trish pleasantly moans as she guides her wet tongue back and forth
against Jericho's long and thick shaft, nicely coating it with her saliva. Trish
adorably glances up at Jericho as she slides her hands from Jericho's legs to
his muscular, tanned chest. Trish sits forward and up on her knees slightly as
she opens her mouth and takes the top half of Jericho's cock into her wet and
warm mouth.

"Ohhhh yeah..." Chips Jericho moans as Trish starts to slowly bob her head up an
down on his big, hard dick. Jericho places one hand on Trish's blond haired head
as she keeps her lips lightly pressed on his shaft.

"Mmmmm...." Trish softly moans as she smoothly and perfectly bobs her blonde
haired head up and down on Jericho's shaft, nicely lathering his cock with her
wet and warm saliva. Trish's beautiful blonde haired head rocks forward, causing
her hanging hair to brush against his muscular and tanned stomach.

"Ohhhh god Trish... ohhh..." Jericho moans as he tilts his head back as Trish
lifts and lowers her head at a perfect pace while she sucks his dick..

"Mmmmm...mmmmm!" Trish moans as she turns her blonde haired head slightly on
Jericho's cock, grinding her soft and pouty lips on his shaft before she starts
to perfectly bob her head at a quicker pace.

"Mmmmm shit.... ahhh fuck..." Chris Jericho moans as Trish takes his cock
further into her hot wet mouth as she sucks his dick easily. Trish gently slaps
her wet tongue against the bottom side of Jericho's cock before she slowly lifts
her head and smiles up at Jericho, leaving his cock drenched with her saliva.

Jericho slides off of sink, "Why don't you bend over the sink..." Jericho
suggests as he moves towards the toilet so that he can help Trish up from the
floor of the bathroom.

"Sure Chris..." Trish replies sweetly as she stands up from the floor of the
airplane's bathroom and steps up to the sink, before she bends over slightly and
unbuttons her black pants as she begins to push them down from her waist.

Jericho licks his lips as he steps behind Trish and places his hands on her
thighs so that he can push her black pants down her legs. Jericho then slides
down Trish's white panties as she steps out of her pants to uncover her round,
tanned and juicy ass. "You're so hot Trish..." Jericho says with a smile before
he begins to guide his saliva coated cock into her warm wet pussy.

"Mmmm...ohhhh so are you Chris..." Trish groans and closes her eyes as she faces
the mirror in the airplane's bathroom and starts to rock forward against the
sink while Jericho pumps his cock into her from behind.

"Ahhh... mmm..." Jericho moans as he places his hands on Trish's slender waist
as he thrusts his cock in and out of her pussy at a slow pace.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhh yeah..." Trish moans as she rock back and forth against the sink
as she feels Jericho's cock ramming deeply into her tight pussy. Trish licks her
lips and opens her eyes to glance at herself in the mirrors reflection while
Jericho continues to drill her pussy from behind. "Ohhhhh Chris..." Trish moans,
locking her eyes with Jericho from the mirror's reflection.

"Ahhhh mmmm..." Jericho smirks at Trish as he looks at her in the mirror's
reflection. Jericho slides his hands from Trish's waist and places them on her
large juicy tits.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhh Chris...ohhhh!" Trish moans as she rocks her gorgeous body back
against his cock, smacking her perfectly rounded ass against his muscular waist
as he deeply drills her pussy. "Ohhhh fuck Chris..." Trish moans.

"Awww... mmmm fuck..." Jericho grunts as he deeply thrusts his cock into Trish's
wet pussy. Jericho lightly gropes Trish's tits as she arches her back while she
bent over the airplane's bathroom room.

Trish slowly glances over her shoulder to look directly back at Jericho and
smiles as she pushes back smoothly against his thrusting cock. "Ohhh...you're so
amazing Chris..."

"Mmmm so are you Trish..." Jericho smiles at Trish as he slows down his thrusts.
Jericho pulls his cock out of Trish's pussy so that he can turn her around to
face him. Jericho leans his head down and kisses Trish as he starts to lift her
up onto the bathroom sink. Trish wraps her arms around Jericho's neck, deepening
the kiss as she slides her gentle tongue into her mouth. Trish spreads her
gorgeously tanned, smooth legs apart as she sits on the sink, deeply and
lustfully kissing Jericho.

"Mmmmm..." Jericho moans into Trish's mouth as they flick and slide their
tongues against each other. Jericho steps between Trish's legs and eases his
large cock back into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhhh!" Trish moans into Jericho's mouth as she feels his cock easily
thrusting into her warm and wet pussy. Trish presses her soft lips against
Jericho's tongue and lightly sucks on his tongue as she kisses him.

"Mmmm ahhh!" Jericho moans into Trish's mouth as he increases the pace and force
of his thrusts while she rocks a bit on the bathroom sink to push against his
pistoning shaft.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhh!" Trish moans as she breaks the kiss and grits her teeth as she
sharply rocks on the sink against Jericho's deeply thrusting cock.

"Ahhhh... awww yeah... mmmm..." Jericho grits his teeth as he pumps his cock
deeply in and out of Trish Stratus's pussy as she wraps her legs around his
waist.

Trish licks her soft, moist lips as she slides her hands to Jericho's muscular
and tanned chest while she sharply rocks back and forth against his cock "Ohhhh!
Ohhhh Chris!"

"Ahhh... mmm..." Jericho grunts as he wraps his arms firmly around Trish's body
and he lifts her off of the sink. He then turns and presses her against the
closed door of the bathroom while continuing to drive his cock in and out of her
wet pussy.

Trish leans her head back against the closed door as her back slides up and down
against the door while Jericho pumps his cock up into her tight, warm pussy.
"Ohhhhh Chris!"

"Ohhhh ahhhh yeah... mmmm fuck..." Jericho moans as he drives his cock deeply in
and out of her pussy. Jericho keeps his arms around Trish's body while she
squeezes his waist with her gorgeous legs.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she rocks her gorgeously body forward
against his rock hard, deeply thrusting shaft. "Ohhhh Chris..." Trish moans as
sweat beads against her forehead.

"Ahhhh... mmmm yeah... ahhhh aww Trish!" Jericho moans as sweat drips down his
gorgeous tanned and toned body while he fucks Trish against the bathroom door.

"Mmmm ohhhhhh yeah Chris..." Trish moans as her gorgeously tanned, smooth legs
start to slip from his muscular waist as he continues to pound her pussy.

"Mmmm fuck..." Jericho bites his tongue as he slow down his thrusts. Jericho
then lifts Trish up and pulls his cock out of her pussy. Jericho sets Trish down
on the floor and then he turns towards to the airplane's toilet. "Ummm..."
Jericho narrows his eyes a bit before he sees the toilet paper dispenser.
Jericho then starts to get the toilet paper and uses it to cover the toilet
seat.

Trish laughs as she stands up from the floor of the airplane's bathroom and
folds her arms against her gorgeous chest "Chris, what are you doing?" Trish
asks as she shakes her head.

Jericho looks at Trish and smiles, "Covering the seat..." Jericho says as he
makes sure every spot of the toilet seat is covered with toilet paper. Jericho
then sits down and motions for Trish to come over.

Trish shakes her head and laughs as she walks over to Jericho as he sits on the
airplane bathroom's toilet set. "You are crazy..." Trish says with a smile as
she places her hands onto his shoulder and gently straddles herself on his lap
before she lowers herself onto his cock. "Ohhhh Chris..." Trish moans as she
feels his cock sliding up into her pussy.

"Awww.... mmmm yeah Trish..." Jericho moans as Trish starts to slowly rock back
and forth on his cock. Jericho puts his hands underneath Trish's ass cheeks as
thrusts his cock upward into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh....ohhhhh Chris..." Trish lustfully moans as she rubs her soft hands
back and forth on Jericho's shoulders as she smoothly grinds her pussy on his
cock. "Mmmmmm..."

"Ohhh yeah Trish... mmmm ahh..." Jericho moans as he thrusts his cock firmly up
into Trish's pussy as she grinds herself on his large hard shaft. Trish lowers
her blonde haired head and gently kisses the right side of Jericho's neck as she
continues to rock back and forth, causing him to move against the toilet seat.

"Mmmmm ahhhh... mmm.." Jericho moans as Trish kisses the side of his neck.
Jericho increases his thrusts as his cock starts to throb inside of Trish's wet
and tight pussy. Trish gently slides her soft, wet tongue against Jericho's neck
as she tightens her wet pussy around his cock while she smoothly lowers herself
down on his shaft.

"Ahhhh... aww Trish... awww.... ahhh..." Chris Jericho groans as he starts to
cum inside of Trish's pussy.

Trish arches her gorgeous body slightly as she feels Jericho's cock unloading
with his thick, warm cum. "Ohhhh god Chris..."

"Mmmmmm that was hot..." Chris Jericho groans as he leans back on the toilet as
his cock throbs inside of Trish's pussy until he's finished cumming.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she slowly lifts herself from Jericho and
stands up in the airplane's bathroom. Trish bends over and starts to gather her
clothing up off of the floor.

* * *

A few minutes later, Trish is handing Jericho his shirt so that he can put it
on, "That totally rocked Trish..." Jericho smiles.

Trish lifts her head and sweetly smiles at Chris Jericho as she finishes
buttoning up her long-sleeved white top. "Yeah...It was definitely wild..."
Trish says with a cute laugh.

Jericho smiles before he kisses her soft, sweet lips for a moment, "I think you
should head out to the seats first, since you came back here first..." Jericho
says.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip and slowly nods her head "Yeah..." Trish says
as she turns to the door, but then glances back "Are we going to be together
this weekend?"

"Yeah... we're both scheduled for the same shows..." Jericho says while nodding
his head.

Trish smiles and nods her head "Cool..." Trish lightly rubs her lips together
"Do you have anything in mind for us?"

"Not at the moment..." Chris Jericho smiles at Trish, "But I'm real good at
coming up with something fun..." Jericho says. Trish cutely laughs before she
unlocks the bathroom door and opens the door before stepping out into the cabin
of the airplane.

"I'll be out in a bit..." Jericho smiles at Trish before she closes the bathroom
door. Jericho looks in the mirror at himself before he slides a hand into his
pocket to get his wedding ring. Jericho frowns when he doesn't find it.

Jericho looks down at the floor of the bathroom and he finds his wedding ring
near the base of the sink. "Whew... nearly lost it..." Jericho says as he bends
down to pick up his wedding ring. Jericho then looks in the mirror as he puts on
his wedding ring, "Trish is worth it though..."

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