Everything in this story is true and actually happened to me. Maybe not all at the same time or in the same exact sequence, but don't worry there will not be a test on it later. Ah, memories. *** All sexual activity in this story occurs between characters who were at least 18 years of age back then. *** "I make out the flight plan and study the weather,...
My wife Nicole is a stewardess. The pay is OK and the hours are pretty lousy. Recently, though, Nicole has been bringing in some serious money. She has started dressing as sexy as she can in her airline uniform. She tries to wear the shortest skirt showing as much leg as she can, and she leaves her neck open showing just a hint of cleavage. Whenever she...
Our 2018 Christmas Letter Greetings friends and relatives! Before we forget like we did last year, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Festive Kwanzaa, and anything else for which alternate side of the street parking rules are suspended! 2018 has been a momentous year for the Smithers family. Bill has been working hard, often very hard, when he has a job, an...
"You're drinking tea from a bag?" The perfectly coiffed middle-aged lady sitting in the airplane seat next to mine patted me on the knee. She had a lovely British accent; I think they called it a Geordie. "Well, don't worry your pretty little head, dear. Just another hour until our arrival, and you'll be served some REAL tea." Amused, I smiled and thanked h...
The wheels of a giant 747 screeched onto the runway of JFK airport. The airplane taxied to terminal 21 and Mark Simmons left the airplane and tried to find the exit. This in a airport is easier said than done. He asked a porter and he was sent the correct way. Mark Simmons was twenty-seven years old, he had brown hair and of a slightly stocky build. He wore...
It was the last flight out heading east and, because of the weather it was running nearly two hours late. They finally let us board the plane, so I quickly found my seat and pulled out my book. I didn't really pay attention to the other passengers, I was simply too engrossed in the book. We waited another hour before the plane finally could take off, so I...
This story is based on my personal experience. It is my first written story. Please be gentle. My friend Susurrus was so kind to help me to translate my story from German into English. * Where were you? Or, where were you as it happened? These are the most common questions asked when a world-shaking event has taken place. There have been several, such as...
Him: going there on business Him: flight gets in at 715 I'm staying at the Hilton Her: Pick you up at the airport? Her: Or meet you at the hotel? Him: I'll take a cab to the hotel and expense it Him: unless you'd like to show up at the airport wearing something slutty ;) Her: Just how slutty were you thinking? Him: dunno. Her: 'Fine for public con...
How I Lost My V-Card, or The Mile High First Time It all started when I went on a trip this summer. I was going to visit my grandmother who lives in Washington State and since I live on the East Coast, it's a looong flight out and back. This is the story of the attractive young lady I met on the airplane, and the story of my first time ever. I should probab...
The Beechcraft Baron or BE-55 is a, what is called a heavy light twin engine airplane. I say heavy because it's a bigger twin engine but not a large commercial twin engine. It seats six passengers but flies like a commercial twin, very stable, fast, pressurized cabin (when you wish to fly over 10,000 feet), auto-pilot (not Otto Pilot from the movie Airplane)...