Night Flight
It was a RED EYE flight from northern California. I was coming home from a business meeting with a client (whose shall remain nameless), I will just call them the client.
We were discussing a plan to mitigate any and hopefully all threats against their country.
I boarded a late night flight back to the east coast. The flight was sparsely populated, as most red eyes are. I reached my seat at the rear of the plane. I could have purchased a 1st class ticket, but prefer a back of the plane seat when flying commercial.
I settled into my seat and closed my eyes. I was gently awakened by a flight attendant. She said that there was plenty of room forward and that I was welcomed to move up front.
I graciously declined, saying that I was comfortable here. She nodded and walked forward.
I sat there watching her hips sway as she walked. She was in her late 30s or very early 40s. She was well built with gorgeous legs. Her blondish hair was exaggerated by her uniform.
About a half hour later, she walked back to where I was sitting. She asked me if I would like something to drink? I said that I would like a Seagram's 7 and 7-up. She smiled and went forward. She returned in a jiffy with my 7&7. She also had a diet Pepsi in her hand. She handed me my drink and asked if she could sit down. Naturally I said YES. We exchanged names. Hers was Jackie.
We made small talk; and I couldn't take my eyes off her legs. They were gorgeous. The conversation turned to my travel. I told her my reasons, without divulging any secrets about my client. She seemed genuinely interested. She had to leave to serve the snacks, but said that she would be back well before we landed. Again, I watched her hips as she walked down the aisle.
It seemed like an eternity until Jackie came back to me. As I saw her walking in my direction, I studied her. She was about 5’-7”, maybe 120 – 130 lbs. and very well proportioned. I will guess maybe a 34c, much to my liking as I don’t like huge breasts. She had the figure and face to be a super-model.
As we chatted, I asked her why she was not a model. She said that she thought about it, but loved flying and airplanes. I smiled at her and she asked what the smile was for. I told her that I have a corporate jet and a helicopter. She asked, “Then why are you flying commercial?” I said that the jet was in for an annual inspection and maintenance. Her eyes lit up when I said I had my own jet.
We chatted for a long while and then she said she had to go back to “work”.
We were give the pre-landing instructions and Jackie came back to check my seatbelt. She handed me a piece of paper with her name and phone number. I gave her my “social” business card with my information on it. I asked if she would like to go out to dinner with me sometime. She said “Yes”, but she would have to look at her schedule. I said “OK”. She said that she would call me and let me know when she would be in town again, and that she looked forward to seeing me again. She gave me a little kiss on the cheek and went about her flight attendant business.
Shortly thereafter we landed. As I was disembarking Jackie was standing near the gangway. I reached out for her hand and kissed it. I thought I saw a little blushing in her cheeks.
As the days passed I began wondering if I would ever see Jackie again. Then she called and told me that she would be “in town” next week. She told me in what hotel she would be staying. She also said that she would be with her “crew” of young flight attendants. I said, “No problem”.
I quickly checked my calendar and chose a date and time. She agreed. I said that I wanted to show her an elegant evening!
I made all the necessary arraignments and preparations.
The day finally arrived and I put on a dark grey 3-piece suit, white shirt and maroon tie.
On the way to pick her up, I stopped at the Waterford crystal store and bought her a crystal jet airliner.
I arrived a little early, as is my custom, and was let in by one of the girls she was rooming with. I introduced myself and they did likewise. I thought I heard a little giggling. These girls were gorgeous, but much younger than Jackie. They introduced themselves, Courtney (a brunette), Cindy (a stunning long haired blond) and Linda (with short highlighted hair).
Jackie appeared from her area, and I almost passed out from the beauty standing in front of me. OMG, she was wearing a semi-transparent white blouse a black A-line skirt that fell 6” short of her knees. Her stockings were taupe with 4” black pumps. Oh, she also was wearing opera length black leather gloves.
We said our goodbyes and headed for the car. I helped her into the passenger’s seat. (And I got a good look at her legs.) Her skirt rode well up her thigh and I saw that she was wearing stockings, not pantyhose.
We drove to my home airport. Jackie had a quizzical look on her face.
I told her that we are going to an elegant restaurant in Atlantic City in the Playboy Club casino. She became very excited. We boarded my jet and headed for Atlantic City Airport, a short distance from the casinos.
We touched down and the limo drove up to the jet. We got into the limo and were driven to the Hotel and Restaurant.
At the main entrance, we were greeted by the Matre’D, Luke Andre, a long time friend.
He led us to a secluded closed off area of the restaurant and seated us. He then returned with the wine menu and Sommelier. After discussing our entrees with him, he suggested a Cabernet Sauvignon.
Our waiter approached and handed Jackie her menu, and handed me mine.
We ordered, and when he returned with our dinner, he took a position at the rear of the dining area.
Everything was exquisite!
As we left, Monsieur Andre presented a single red rose to Jackie. She was so surprised.
I asked her if she would like to do some gambling. She said “Not really”. “Ok” I said, and led her to the bank of elevators. We got into the one that said **suites and penthouse**.
We got off in the penthouse and were led to the penthouse suite. It was huge! Three rooms with all the amenities!
We sat down on the plush sofa and Jackie began taking off her long leather gloves. I grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it. She threw herself at me and kissed me hard and deeply. She was HOT and needed cooling off. We kissed and fondled each other and I began to unbutton her blouse. She began to take off my suit jacket and vest. I pulled off my tie and opened my shirt and she caressed my chest and nipples.
Her bra was a simple yet elegant black lace with half cups. OMG! She played and kissed my nipples as I played with her breasts. I removed her blouse and undid the bra clasps and removed it. She stood up and removed her skirt. She was wearing black bikini panties over a black garter belt holding up her taupe stockings.
I gently led her to the bed and gently laid her down. She undid my pants and they fell to the floor. I got on my knees in front of her and gently parted her legs.
I then put my face between her legs and began licking and kissing her pussy. I heard faint sounds of enjoyment coming from her. “Oh god that feels so good”! I then removed her panties and continued.
I continued servicing her until she shuddered and screamed in orgasm. (That’s a sound I love to hear!) I put her on all fours and continued eating her sweet pussy and juices. It wasn’t long before she had another, stronger, orgasm. I told her to sit on my face as I got on my back. I told her that I would make her squirt and cum again.
Her pussy was wet with her sweet juices and pungent woman scent. She mounted my face, I began licking and penetrating her with my tongue, and she was rocking back and forth on my face. I reached up and began playing with her nipples… pinching and rubbing them. She spun around on my face and began pinching my nipples. The harder she pinched, the farther I stuck my tongue into her pussy. She had the sweetest pussy I have ever tasted!
I ate her until she exploded with orgasm and filled my mouth with sweet warm juices. As she was getting off my face, I felt the shower of her squirt all over my face and in my mouth. She exhaustedly fell to my side panting.
She recovered quickly and stripped my pants off and started sucking my cock. I just lay there moaning from her attention to me. After a while I shot my load in her mouth and she swallowed all of it. Then we both collapsed in each other’s arms.
She suggested a shower and to go gambling a little. “Fine with me, “I said.”
I enjoyed watching her dress after our shower together. She is such a fine classy and glamourous woman.
We rode the elevator down to the 4th floor, where all the table games were.
I bought 1K in chips and we sat down and played Black Jack. When we were through playing Black Jack, we went to see what all the commotion was. It was the Craps table! Apparently they were on a losing streak and the players and spectators were screaming like crazy.
It was getting late, so we only played at the craps table for a little while. The dice were cold for the house but HOT for her. In a half hour she won $1,000, and I won $750.
I asked her if she wanted to go back home or stay the night. She immediately responded, “Stay the night, with you”! I took her by the arm and we slowly walked to the elevators. When we got in the elevator and the doors closed, I kissed her hard and slipped my tongue into her mouth. I heard a mmmmmmmm coming from her. I slipped my hand down to her beautiful ass, and left it there until the elevator stopped at the penthouse.
We went inside and began to undress, when she looked at me and asked; “Do you have a kinky side”? I must have looked shocked to her, because she wanted to know if I was offended. I said, “NO, I’m not offended. And yes, I do have a kinky side.” She smiled and said, “For the next time!”
We fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning we arose and had breakfast sent to our room.
After breakfast, we dressed and took the limo to the airport where my plane was. We flew back to my base airport, and I drove Jackie to her hotel. I kissed her good bye, and said that I hope we will see each other again. She said, “You can count on it!”
We were discussing a plan to mitigate any and hopefully all threats against their country.
I boarded a late night flight back to the east coast. The flight was sparsely populated, as most red eyes are. I reached my seat at the rear of the plane. I could have purchased a 1st class ticket, but prefer a back of the plane seat when flying commercial.
I settled into my seat and closed my eyes. I was gently awakened by a flight attendant. She said that there was plenty of room forward and that I was welcomed to move up front.
I graciously declined, saying that I was comfortable here. She nodded and walked forward.
I sat there watching her hips sway as she walked. She was in her late 30s or very early 40s. She was well built with gorgeous legs. Her blondish hair was exaggerated by her uniform.
About a half hour later, she walked back to where I was sitting. She asked me if I would like something to drink? I said that I would like a Seagram's 7 and 7-up. She smiled and went forward. She returned in a jiffy with my 7&7. She also had a diet Pepsi in her hand. She handed me my drink and asked if she could sit down. Naturally I said YES. We exchanged names. Hers was Jackie.
We made small talk; and I couldn't take my eyes off her legs. They were gorgeous. The conversation turned to my travel. I told her my reasons, without divulging any secrets about my client. She seemed genuinely interested. She had to leave to serve the snacks, but said that she would be back well before we landed. Again, I watched her hips as she walked down the aisle.
It seemed like an eternity until Jackie came back to me. As I saw her walking in my direction, I studied her. She was about 5’-7”, maybe 120 – 130 lbs. and very well proportioned. I will guess maybe a 34c, much to my liking as I don’t like huge breasts. She had the figure and face to be a super-model.
As we chatted, I asked her why she was not a model. She said that she thought about it, but loved flying and airplanes. I smiled at her and she asked what the smile was for. I told her that I have a corporate jet and a helicopter. She asked, “Then why are you flying commercial?” I said that the jet was in for an annual inspection and maintenance. Her eyes lit up when I said I had my own jet.
We chatted for a long while and then she said she had to go back to “work”.
We were give the pre-landing instructions and Jackie came back to check my seatbelt. She handed me a piece of paper with her name and phone number. I gave her my “social” business card with my information on it. I asked if she would like to go out to dinner with me sometime. She said “Yes”, but she would have to look at her schedule. I said “OK”. She said that she would call me and let me know when she would be in town again, and that she looked forward to seeing me again. She gave me a little kiss on the cheek and went about her flight attendant business.
Shortly thereafter we landed. As I was disembarking Jackie was standing near the gangway. I reached out for her hand and kissed it. I thought I saw a little blushing in her cheeks.
As the days passed I began wondering if I would ever see Jackie again. Then she called and told me that she would be “in town” next week. She told me in what hotel she would be staying. She also said that she would be with her “crew” of young flight attendants. I said, “No problem”.
I quickly checked my calendar and chose a date and time. She agreed. I said that I wanted to show her an elegant evening!
I made all the necessary arraignments and preparations.
The day finally arrived and I put on a dark grey 3-piece suit, white shirt and maroon tie.
On the way to pick her up, I stopped at the Waterford crystal store and bought her a crystal jet airliner.
I arrived a little early, as is my custom, and was let in by one of the girls she was rooming with. I introduced myself and they did likewise. I thought I heard a little giggling. These girls were gorgeous, but much younger than Jackie. They introduced themselves, Courtney (a brunette), Cindy (a stunning long haired blond) and Linda (with short highlighted hair).
Jackie appeared from her area, and I almost passed out from the beauty standing in front of me. OMG, she was wearing a semi-transparent white blouse a black A-line skirt that fell 6” short of her knees. Her stockings were taupe with 4” black pumps. Oh, she also was wearing opera length black leather gloves.
We said our goodbyes and headed for the car. I helped her into the passenger’s seat. (And I got a good look at her legs.) Her skirt rode well up her thigh and I saw that she was wearing stockings, not pantyhose.
We drove to my home airport. Jackie had a quizzical look on her face.
I told her that we are going to an elegant restaurant in Atlantic City in the Playboy Club casino. She became very excited. We boarded my jet and headed for Atlantic City Airport, a short distance from the casinos.
We touched down and the limo drove up to the jet. We got into the limo and were driven to the Hotel and Restaurant.
At the main entrance, we were greeted by the Matre’D, Luke Andre, a long time friend.
He led us to a secluded closed off area of the restaurant and seated us. He then returned with the wine menu and Sommelier. After discussing our entrees with him, he suggested a Cabernet Sauvignon.
Our waiter approached and handed Jackie her menu, and handed me mine.
We ordered, and when he returned with our dinner, he took a position at the rear of the dining area.
Everything was exquisite!
As we left, Monsieur Andre presented a single red rose to Jackie. She was so surprised.
I asked her if she would like to do some gambling. She said “Not really”. “Ok” I said, and led her to the bank of elevators. We got into the one that said **suites and penthouse**.
We got off in the penthouse and were led to the penthouse suite. It was huge! Three rooms with all the amenities!
We sat down on the plush sofa and Jackie began taking off her long leather gloves. I grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it. She threw herself at me and kissed me hard and deeply. She was HOT and needed cooling off. We kissed and fondled each other and I began to unbutton her blouse. She began to take off my suit jacket and vest. I pulled off my tie and opened my shirt and she caressed my chest and nipples.
Her bra was a simple yet elegant black lace with half cups. OMG! She played and kissed my nipples as I played with her breasts. I removed her blouse and undid the bra clasps and removed it. She stood up and removed her skirt. She was wearing black bikini panties over a black garter belt holding up her taupe stockings.
I gently led her to the bed and gently laid her down. She undid my pants and they fell to the floor. I got on my knees in front of her and gently parted her legs.
I then put my face between her legs and began licking and kissing her pussy. I heard faint sounds of enjoyment coming from her. “Oh god that feels so good”! I then removed her panties and continued.
I continued servicing her until she shuddered and screamed in orgasm. (That’s a sound I love to hear!) I put her on all fours and continued eating her sweet pussy and juices. It wasn’t long before she had another, stronger, orgasm. I told her to sit on my face as I got on my back. I told her that I would make her squirt and cum again.
Her pussy was wet with her sweet juices and pungent woman scent. She mounted my face, I began licking and penetrating her with my tongue, and she was rocking back and forth on my face. I reached up and began playing with her nipples… pinching and rubbing them. She spun around on my face and began pinching my nipples. The harder she pinched, the farther I stuck my tongue into her pussy. She had the sweetest pussy I have ever tasted!
I ate her until she exploded with orgasm and filled my mouth with sweet warm juices. As she was getting off my face, I felt the shower of her squirt all over my face and in my mouth. She exhaustedly fell to my side panting.
She recovered quickly and stripped my pants off and started sucking my cock. I just lay there moaning from her attention to me. After a while I shot my load in her mouth and she swallowed all of it. Then we both collapsed in each other’s arms.
She suggested a shower and to go gambling a little. “Fine with me, “I said.”
I enjoyed watching her dress after our shower together. She is such a fine classy and glamourous woman.
We rode the elevator down to the 4th floor, where all the table games were.
I bought 1K in chips and we sat down and played Black Jack. When we were through playing Black Jack, we went to see what all the commotion was. It was the Craps table! Apparently they were on a losing streak and the players and spectators were screaming like crazy.
It was getting late, so we only played at the craps table for a little while. The dice were cold for the house but HOT for her. In a half hour she won $1,000, and I won $750.
I asked her if she wanted to go back home or stay the night. She immediately responded, “Stay the night, with you”! I took her by the arm and we slowly walked to the elevators. When we got in the elevator and the doors closed, I kissed her hard and slipped my tongue into her mouth. I heard a mmmmmmmm coming from her. I slipped my hand down to her beautiful ass, and left it there until the elevator stopped at the penthouse.
We went inside and began to undress, when she looked at me and asked; “Do you have a kinky side”? I must have looked shocked to her, because she wanted to know if I was offended. I said, “NO, I’m not offended. And yes, I do have a kinky side.” She smiled and said, “For the next time!”
We fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning we arose and had breakfast sent to our room.
After breakfast, we dressed and took the limo to the airport where my plane was. We flew back to my base airport, and I drove Jackie to her hotel. I kissed her good bye, and said that I hope we will see each other again. She said, “You can count on it!”
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