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26/06/2012
I met up with a Flight Attendant (FA) about two years ago on a trip to Chicago. Chicago was her "home" city for work but she was actually from Dayton OH. She was upset on the flight in and seemed really frazzled as we deplaned at MidWay. I watched her disappear into the FA lounge and then come out some moments later and as she walked toward the exit I caught up with her and asked her if she would like a nice dinner that night to unwind. She said she had to get to her "crash pad" and took my cell number if she felt up to dinner.
Well, I booked a room at the Marriott with a jacuzzi in it because I love to relax in those things. Well, after checking in and getting settled my cell rang and she said she would like to have dinner. I told her to come to the Marriott and the TGIF that is part of the hotel at 7:00pm. I did not expect anything other than a nice meal with her and conversation.
I was already at TGIF when she arrived in nice shorts and middrift top. We got a table right away and after ordering began to talk, or rather she did. She was unhappy with her husband, he didn't support her being a FA and away during the week but it was something she had always wanted to be so she was happy with the job but he wasn't. I began to ask more pointed questions about what made her unhappy with her husband other than lack of support for the job and she reluctantly but slowly got around to their sex life. Although only married 7 years their sex consisted of him coming to bed, sucking or tweating a nipple for 2 seconds then wanting her to deep throat him and then he gets on top and gets off and then pulls out and goes to sleep. Although she tried to talk to him about her needs and the need for more foreplay her words were unheeded.
Well, our meal came and we switched to other topics but as dessert came and went I asked her if she wanted to relax in my jacuzzi. She seems hesitant so I told her I would go to the pool while she could relax, drink some wine, just chill. She liked that idea and we left for my room. I changed into my trunks and left her with the jacuzzi, bubble bath liquid and a bottle of wine. After about an hour I came back to the room and slowly entered not to make so much noise. She was in low light, relaxing, bubbles all around and soft music from the radio. I whispered "are you awake" and she without opening her eyes said barely and asked if my swim had gone well. I said yes but really envied her in the jacuzzi. To that remark she said she really didn't like being in there alone and to join her if I stayed on my side. I slid into the jacuzzi, took what little wine was left into my mouth and began to chill.
We could not help but touch legs and she did not draw away so I did not either. She began to talk again about how she even tried to get him to rent a hotel room with a jacuzzi so they could get the spark back but he was too cheap. I then boldly asked her when the last time she had an orgasm and she said she could only orgasm from oral sex and he had not gone down on her in over three years. Oral sex is one thing I really love to perform and informed her so and she said my wife must be really lucky. I had to admit that my wife didn't like oral sex performed on her and I had not done it with anyone in quite a while.
With all this talk about sex, oral sex, I found her rubbing her leg up and down mine but I was afraid of spooking her should I press for more contact so I just relaxed and let her take the lead.
When she heard me say I loved to perform oral sex she began to ask questions about did I prefer a hairy woman or a shaved woman and her pro/con about shaving. She is of Italian ancestory so she said she is very hairy. Well, that got my cock to full attention and now I found her hand moving up and down my leg while we talked.
I took the opportunity to tell her I thought she was beautiful and a shame to be so unsatisfied sexually for so long. With that said I began to move my hand gently along her inside leg toward her thigh but not too high. She asked me if I had been in this "situation" with anyone else and I said "no, I just thought you'd like a nice relaxing evening". To that she uttered in a whisper "I really would be relaxed if you went down on me" Having said that her hand moved rather quickly to grasp my now rock hard cock and she giggled and said I must like her.
We both rose from the jacuzzi and took to drying off and she got into the bed first and I slid in next to her pulling the sheets over us for some warmth from the AC.
I told her I could not hold out long because I had not had sex in some time so I slowly moved down her stomach kissing her along the way until I got between her thighs and smelled her womanly aroma. Sliding a pillow under her ass I grasped her breasts with my outstretched hands while my tongue found its target.
She let out a soft but strong moan as my tongue flicked across her outer lips and trailed towards her clit. I was in heaven eating my first pussy in years and she was too if her moans were any indication. Alternating between her clitty and moving my tongue into her pussy make her moan louder and begin to move her pussy harder into my face. I could tell she was getting close so I kept the pressure up on her clit and moved my tongue faster across her lips and clit until I felt her dig into my arms with her hands and arch her back and let out a loud "yes, yes, fuck yes!"
She bucked against my face and I didn't release her sweet pussy until she finally said "please stop, you're killing me". With that I reluctantly gave up her succulent pussy and she said "now, let's take care of you".
She sucked my cock like no one else ever did. After getting me hard, we went into every position we could think of and my cock was having a happy, happy time. Finally she was on top facing me but we were in a sitting position and she was rocking back and forth on my cock and with me watching her, my cock going in and out, her tits swinging to our rhythm, I couldn't hold out any longer and shot a load into that sweet, sweet pussy I had just moments before eaten.
Well, we spent the night together, sharing more wine, more jacuzzi and more sex. She said it was the most sex she had had in more than three years.
We still see each other by arranging trips out of town (for me) to meet her at various layovers she has. I have become more bolder in watching the FA's for signs of being able to approach them but so far haven't had the luck I had with this one from Chicago.
All I can say is be alert, be kind, be patient, be generous, listen and just maybe you'll get lucky too.
Well, I booked a room at the Marriott with a jacuzzi in it because I love to relax in those things. Well, after checking in and getting settled my cell rang and she said she would like to have dinner. I told her to come to the Marriott and the TGIF that is part of the hotel at 7:00pm. I did not expect anything other than a nice meal with her and conversation.
I was already at TGIF when she arrived in nice shorts and middrift top. We got a table right away and after ordering began to talk, or rather she did. She was unhappy with her husband, he didn't support her being a FA and away during the week but it was something she had always wanted to be so she was happy with the job but he wasn't. I began to ask more pointed questions about what made her unhappy with her husband other than lack of support for the job and she reluctantly but slowly got around to their sex life. Although only married 7 years their sex consisted of him coming to bed, sucking or tweating a nipple for 2 seconds then wanting her to deep throat him and then he gets on top and gets off and then pulls out and goes to sleep. Although she tried to talk to him about her needs and the need for more foreplay her words were unheeded.
Well, our meal came and we switched to other topics but as dessert came and went I asked her if she wanted to relax in my jacuzzi. She seems hesitant so I told her I would go to the pool while she could relax, drink some wine, just chill. She liked that idea and we left for my room. I changed into my trunks and left her with the jacuzzi, bubble bath liquid and a bottle of wine. After about an hour I came back to the room and slowly entered not to make so much noise. She was in low light, relaxing, bubbles all around and soft music from the radio. I whispered "are you awake" and she without opening her eyes said barely and asked if my swim had gone well. I said yes but really envied her in the jacuzzi. To that remark she said she really didn't like being in there alone and to join her if I stayed on my side. I slid into the jacuzzi, took what little wine was left into my mouth and began to chill.
We could not help but touch legs and she did not draw away so I did not either. She began to talk again about how she even tried to get him to rent a hotel room with a jacuzzi so they could get the spark back but he was too cheap. I then boldly asked her when the last time she had an orgasm and she said she could only orgasm from oral sex and he had not gone down on her in over three years. Oral sex is one thing I really love to perform and informed her so and she said my wife must be really lucky. I had to admit that my wife didn't like oral sex performed on her and I had not done it with anyone in quite a while.
With all this talk about sex, oral sex, I found her rubbing her leg up and down mine but I was afraid of spooking her should I press for more contact so I just relaxed and let her take the lead.
When she heard me say I loved to perform oral sex she began to ask questions about did I prefer a hairy woman or a shaved woman and her pro/con about shaving. She is of Italian ancestory so she said she is very hairy. Well, that got my cock to full attention and now I found her hand moving up and down my leg while we talked.
I took the opportunity to tell her I thought she was beautiful and a shame to be so unsatisfied sexually for so long. With that said I began to move my hand gently along her inside leg toward her thigh but not too high. She asked me if I had been in this "situation" with anyone else and I said "no, I just thought you'd like a nice relaxing evening". To that she uttered in a whisper "I really would be relaxed if you went down on me" Having said that her hand moved rather quickly to grasp my now rock hard cock and she giggled and said I must like her.
We both rose from the jacuzzi and took to drying off and she got into the bed first and I slid in next to her pulling the sheets over us for some warmth from the AC.
I told her I could not hold out long because I had not had sex in some time so I slowly moved down her stomach kissing her along the way until I got between her thighs and smelled her womanly aroma. Sliding a pillow under her ass I grasped her breasts with my outstretched hands while my tongue found its target.
She let out a soft but strong moan as my tongue flicked across her outer lips and trailed towards her clit. I was in heaven eating my first pussy in years and she was too if her moans were any indication. Alternating between her clitty and moving my tongue into her pussy make her moan louder and begin to move her pussy harder into my face. I could tell she was getting close so I kept the pressure up on her clit and moved my tongue faster across her lips and clit until I felt her dig into my arms with her hands and arch her back and let out a loud "yes, yes, fuck yes!"
She bucked against my face and I didn't release her sweet pussy until she finally said "please stop, you're killing me". With that I reluctantly gave up her succulent pussy and she said "now, let's take care of you".
She sucked my cock like no one else ever did. After getting me hard, we went into every position we could think of and my cock was having a happy, happy time. Finally she was on top facing me but we were in a sitting position and she was rocking back and forth on my cock and with me watching her, my cock going in and out, her tits swinging to our rhythm, I couldn't hold out any longer and shot a load into that sweet, sweet pussy I had just moments before eaten.
Well, we spent the night together, sharing more wine, more jacuzzi and more sex. She said it was the most sex she had had in more than three years.
We still see each other by arranging trips out of town (for me) to meet her at various layovers she has. I have become more bolder in watching the FA's for signs of being able to approach them but so far haven't had the luck I had with this one from Chicago.
All I can say is be alert, be kind, be patient, be generous, listen and just maybe you'll get lucky too.
Poster:
Johnson
