From: Ralph Ranton To: Marcus Thornton CC: Subject: Dinner Attachments: Received: September 10th, 2006 9:41:22 pm CDT ____________________________________________ ____________________________________________ Marcus: Well we hit a nice Mexican Restaurant near the downtown area called Mi Tierra. It was quite nice, featuring a couple of old Mexican ladie...
Ruby, Mona and Sara arrived at the airport as instructed. Their agency had booked them with a renowned yet notorious client. The agent had briefed them with a mischievous grin, warning them that the experience with him tended to be a bit intense. The three escorts knew what they were getting themselves into - the client was known for his extravagant wishes a...
So this story begins when you read that letter I wrote and, after mulling it over for quite some time, decided you might like the idea. Of course, it took a little while longer before we could arrange our little experiment, but I think we'd both agree now that we've been able to stretch our imaginations and quality (and quantity) of pleasure far beyond what...
Please could you write a story about a horny air stewardess who fucks and sucks her way through all the handsome guys on a long haul flight. I thought of a title: "Trolleydolly cumslut". I had a 12 hour international flight today and noticed our super sexy flight attendant was flirting hard with a handsome solo traveller. I spent the whole flight thinking ab...
Author note - 'thanks to lovesexandmore and a couple friends for helping to edit this story'. *** Well I have always had plane fantasies but I sit here now with a row to myself and only one person who is close to me; a chick in seat A across the aisle, with your instructions to masturbate and story ideas and think it will totally be the best flight to try...
Sara and I were sitting by a boarding gate at Miami International, waiting for our flight to St. George. We traveled between the States and St. George a great deal and had become friendly with many of the flight crews who worked this run. However, the flight attendant who picked up the PA microphone this morning was new to us. She was a pert blonde with a wi...
I hate airports. Glazed eyes, body odor, travel-zombies trudging about glancing at their boarding passes over and over again, the information apparently never penetrating into their brains. The food is expensive and always sub-par, the whole place smells like canned air and, mystifyingly, cigarettes, despite the smoking areas being sealed off away from the g...
He's watching them; she sees this wondering why the distinguished older gentleman is watching her and Jake as they all wait to board the plan. Jake, at 6'2"; is towering over her petite frame, his dirty blonde hair falling in his eyes as he leans in closer to her. Kira knows he loves the peach and vanilla scent of her body was, so she leans her head back so...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * David found his window seat in First Class and sat down anxious to get to Los Angeles and his connecting flight to Chicago. This flight from Sacramento was late and it was going to be a mir...
Finally Kalli is on the plane and settled into her seat. Just as she looks up, she sees the man from the lounge, and as luck would have it, his seat is next to hers. Silently she begins to ponder how much fun this flight could be and is glad she is in first class for more privacy. The flight attendant stops by her chair and asks if they would like a drink be...