This is the story of my first time in the mile high club.
I am an air stewardess and regularly cross the Atlantic as part of the job.
This happened on one of my first flights back from Chicago to England. I was assigned to the first class area along with another stewardess. I had been told all about Jennifer before coming on the flight -- she was a lesbian and always made a play for new staff, this left me all the more excited about working with her as I was a lesbian myself.
I walked into the crew area before the flight and saw this absolutely gorgeous woman talking to one of the other crew. She was about 511 tall, very slim, long black hair and beautiful legs. I was totally astounded by her beauty. I was soon introduced to her and it transpired that she and I would be working the first class area together. We chatted for a while and
flirted a little before the flight. I think by then she had realised that I was gay and that I wanted her so badly.
All too soon we boarded the plane and began to get ready for the passenger, Jennifer guiding me on what I should be doing and what she expected of me once we were airborne. All the time I was admiring her beauty and hoping she would make a play for me. Then it was time for the passengers to board and be seated ready for take off. Once everything was sorted and we started to taxi onto the runway Jennifer told me to go and take my seat
ready for takeoff. I sat down and fastened my seatbelt in preparation and soon she was seated beside me. We were just out of sight of any of the passengers and as soon as she had fastened herself into her seat she reached out her hand and started to caress my leg. I looked over at her and she smiled at me. At that moment I knew I could not resist her and that I was hers for whatever she wanted. I smiled back and spread my legs
a little wider to allow her more of my leg to caress. As we shot down the runway and into the air her hand slid further and further up ... Læs hele novellen
