This story is intended for adult reading only. "Hi, lady. Come in and take the weight off. It's hot outside today. Take a seat over here, by the bar and you'll get a great view of the guys on the beach. Better yet, I'll get a good look at you. . ." "Hey, maybe I'm an old goat but I still know how to compliment a good looking gal. What's your poison, honey...
(This is a work of fiction. With several historical exceptions, all places, events, and characters in the story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. For now, allow me to introduce stewardess, excuse me, flight attendant, Shelly. Ahhh, political correctness, don't you just love it? But this story takes place...
I was sitting in the Raleigh Durham Airport waiting to board my flight to Minneapolis for a job interview. I had just began to weigh the pros and the cons of leaving the city I was born in and job I had been at for sixteen years to move across the country and basically start from scratch. It was a big move and I was nearly comatose in thought when I saw the...
Crystal had been out of work for three weeks when the phone rang. She had been, putting it lightly, let go by her then employer Delta. In her mind she had just been doing her job, by offering full service to the elite business class. Before she got lost replaying the scene in her mind Crystal picked up the phone. "Hello, Crystal Mehaguci speaking," "Hi, Cr...
I could hardly believe it; we were the only ones sitting at first class. Our flight attendant told us something about the current economy and the night flight, but I didn't really pay her any attention. I enjoyed the large space and I was happy Walden, Inc. paid the first class tickets for the three of us. There were Bonnie, Carl and me arranging our bags i...
This is a story about a weekend between two adults that live a Dom/sub lifestyle in which the sub refers to her Dom as Daddy. It does not refer to a relationship between a father and daughter. If the use of Daddy in this way offends you, please stop reading and refrain from any negative comments. If not, please continue and enjoy. Our tickets were bought...
As I stepped off the escalator, depositing me at the departure lounge at Schiphol International airport, I was still heatedly composing the letter of complaint in my head. "Dear British Airways, upon arriving at Heathrow airport this evening for my scheduled flight to JFK, imagine my anger when I discovered that it had been delayed and diverted via Amsterda...
Author's Note: This is another Sean and Sheila story. For the beginning, try Kitty & Teddy, LLC. This is more a travel chronicle than a sex story, though some airplane sex is required. ;-) Chapter 1 Depart: 1:45 a.m. Sat, May 26 Los Angeles, CA (LAX) Arrive: 6:25 a.m. Sun, May 27 Honolulu, HI (HNL) Travel Time: 5 hr 40 mn Distance: 2,556 miles Flight: UA...
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY. -------------------------------------- The one thing an airline pilot must never do is flip his lid -- especially when he's got four of them to worry about. And even if he keeps a steady hand on the stick, will the stews keep their promises? --------------------------------------- "Hi, lady. Come in and take...
Fleeting love lost and then found again a decade later. A brief, ill advised affair that couldn't possible have been more than it was---couldn't in a million years be the basis for anything that might endure. Romance as the top priority with enough sex to keep things interesting. As Lisa pulled her ocean blue Travelpro Crew6™ down the jet way, her thoughts...