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Subject: Title story: "Five Mile High Club" Author: Mike Khan (Leatherman) 69979143
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Date: Thu, 16 Mar 2006 02:52:55 +0000
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F i v e M i l e H i g h C l u b
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I remember the good old days of flying, when the great 747 fleet first graced
the skies. It was the peak of the jet age and the world looked on us as the
elite of the elite. We set the standard by which all commercial flying was
judged. I recall how honoured I was the day I received my flight attendant
wings, my first flight, my promotion to purser. Ahh yes, the past was beautiful.
No low budget airlines, no TWA scabs, no imminent fear of bankruptcy. We flew
with pride and proved our service was the best. I worked the New York to
Frankfurt run as often as I could. Of course, that one day still stands out
strongly in my memory.
We were late boarding for the flight. I had gone from the plane into the
passenger waiting area. There I noticed him for the first time. He was so handsome-
tall, brown hair, high-cheek boned with deep blue eyes and manly tanned face.
His moustache accented his perfect smile. Our eyes met. I felt like a school boy
who is having the first crush on his teacher. As I walked back to the plane, I
glanced back at him only to find him looking at me, grinning like someone with a
secret he is aching to tell. I notice he was tall and well framed, even in his
business suit.
I returned to my post in the first class cabin and waited to see if he would be
seated near my position. Alas, he was not amongst the first class group. I
sighed as we closed the doors. One of the stewardess in the aft of the economy
cabin called me to come to the rear galley. I carefully checked each passenger
as I walked down the aisle, trying to give the appearance that I was inspecting
seat belts when in reality I was looking for him. I was perplexed as I failed to
find him. The disappointed look disappeared from my face as I walked back
towards the first class cabin. There, in seat 23 A, was my handsome stranger.
"Excuse me," he asked, " but what is the flying time to Frankfurt?" I laughed
and replied with the 7 and 1/2 hour flight time along with the complete routing
that flight 66 would be taking that evening. He thanked me and as I told him I
hope i could be of service to him during the flight, he chuckled saying, "I'm
sure you will be".
The flight finally took off with its usual 45 minute delay. All during the meal
service I kept finding excuses to walk about the cabin to steal a glance at my
friend in 23 A. When the meal service was ended in the back, the movie began. I
brought 23A a glass of champagne. We spoke casually about this and that, but our
eyes were glued to each others during the conversation. I was anxious for the
meal service to end. It seemed to be an eternity. All I wanted to do was be with
23A. Finally, the service ended, the passengers were either as soundly asleep as
they could be in an airplane, except those in First class who comfortably
lounged in their sleeperette seats. The crew was beginning to rest. I went into
the bathroom to fix appearance. I looked at my eyes in the small mirror. They
seemed to me like two brown dots that were overworked. I combed my longish brown
hair into place, even combing my moustache. I then proceeded to 23A.
My friend was asleep in his seat. I sat next to him. The presence of my body
caused him to awaken. We spoke. I had a great idea. I decided to give him a tour
of the plane. We walked towards the galley elevator. I saw my closest friend,
Steve, who was working the flight with me. I nodded at him and he knew what he
had to do. Meanwhile, my new friend and I went down to the lower galley.
The lower galley no longer exists in our fleet of planes, but oh, I tell you, I
was glad we had it that day.
My companion and I entered the empty galley. The lighting was dim. The drone of
the jet engines could be heard louder than before. We spoke without as much fear
of being heard. I could see the bulge in his suit. As we looked into each others
eyes, our lips suddenly met and we began to embrace. Our kissing became more
passionate, my tongue working against the inside of his mouth with our lips hard
pressed. THE heat of our longing grew. I started to kiss his neck, rubbing my
hand over his crotch area. I felt his hard organ beneath his clothes. I
unbuttoned his shirt and began to suck on his erect nipples. Slowly, I worked my
way down to his pants. My hand worked his cock out from under them. It was hard
and erect. My tongue licked the head and slowly went around the shaft. As I
sucked on his immense organ, my fingers worked their way around back and began
to tease his tight asshole. He moaned as I took his shaft deep into my throat.
"Oh, yeah,"he groaned in excitement"uuuhhhhhhhhh...Fuck me, please, fuck me" he
asked as he moved his body in response to my work.
I stopped sucking on him and stood up, removing the last of his clothes. He
looked beautiful, standing naked in the galley. I knew I had ...
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