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Seth unpacked his suitcase and carefully hung up his uniforms in the closet. He had just been furloughed from his job as a flight attendant and was back in his old room at his parent's home. He was 21 years elderly, single, gay, broke and had no boyfriend. Now he was without a job, back living with his parents and feeling down. He sat on the edge of his bed and tried to consider positive thoughts. He added up all his assets in his thoughts. He had a college education, model nice looks, and a magnetic personality.
He loved his parents but he was happy they were leaving on a month's vacation. His new job was to house lounge for them for which he would be very adv paid. His parents tried to cheer Seth up before they departed. They told him that the son of their new neighbors next door would be home from college to allocate the summer. "Brad is a football player, honey, a quarterback, I think," Seth's mother informed him. "If you two become friends, he might summon you next door to use their pool. Brad's parents left last week for Europe, so I am sure he will be happy to contain some company." Seth flashed a fragile smile to his mother but he was not expecting much from the guy next door
Fucking the lufthansa flight attendant (fisting, choking, bj, doggy)
2010-03-21
Fucking the flight attendant
By DMC
Having just joined the Gas Force I couldn’t hang around to be stationed overseas at my new assignment. Germany. All I could imagine was flowing beer barrels and blondes as far as the eye could see. I had hit the jackpot. Not many men my age were given this opportunity to serve their land overseas. Having just turned twenty-five and being in the best shape of my life, I was eager to explore the world, and the women within it. I was about six feet lofty, blond hair, blue eyes, and had a decent tan, having lived in Florida over the last ten years. Although I wouldn’t describe myself as a person who would get picked for a Calvin Klein underwear commercial, I was not a bad looking guy. Just your average joe. As I was reliving events from basic training, I was awoken by a strange voice. Where was I? What’s going on”? “Last call for boarding of Lufthansa flight 1224 from Atlanta to Frankfurt for the following passengers: Swift, Thornberry, Wainwright, and Cresswell. Please make your way to gate C5 for an on-time departure”. I immediately awoke.
I had fallen
7."I've long since retired, so this incident happened *many* years ago. In my experience, most passengers were perfectly nice. Typically, those wearing suits were the BEST. Business flyers know the rules and routine successfully. They're usually the last people to cause any issues. But NOT this guy. I was working first class, headed from Houston to LAX. A man in a business suit came onboard. He only stood out due to being a bit loud and overly gregarious. No big deal. Sometimes, nervous flyers conduct that way. We understand. During the flight, Mr. Suit had three *strong* drinks while boisterously talking to his increasingly annoyed seatmate. That poor guy was apparently a stranger to Mr. Suit. He eventually moved a couple of rows up to the only open seat. He enjoyed the remainder of the flight next to another passenger who was deep into a good read."
"Upon landing, Mr. Suit rang his call button, then demanded a bottle of wine to take off the plane. I informed him that providing such a 'gift' would crack federal laws, and so we had to politely decline his request. He then busted out the clichéd, 'DO you know WHO I AM?!' I replied that he appeared to be 'someone who *may* be met by security at
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I was on a flight from Vancouver to San Francisco feeling restless and I was anxious to get back home. I tried to get some writing done on the plane, but I couldn’t concentrate. There was a father with his little son in the seat behind me constantly crying and kicking my seat. I tried to type, but my energy was gone, so I just stared at the blank screen in front of me.
I shut my tired eyes and took a nap. I woke up to a flight attendant tapping me on the arm. She was in her late thirties to early forties. She had blonde hair with gorgeous brown eyes, and she wore glasses with thick black frames and her red lipstick accentuated her perfect smile.
“May I offer you something to drink?” she asked.
“Uh, I’ll have a Coke with no ice,” I said. As she poured my drink, I stared at her feet in inky high heels. Above her right ankle I noticed a tattoo of a quote I couldn’t quite make out even when I squinted. In my mind, I tried to imagine what her sheer black pantyhosed feet would smell like after hours of being trapped inside her shoes.
“Here you are, sir,” she said handing me my drink as she flashed me a
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