The natural blonde hair gathered in a formal hat adorned with a blue hat to match the skirt and vest. White shirt, well cared for, finished with a red tie in contrast to his blue outfit. Large sapphire eyes that almost froze with a gaze. Fleshy lips in live red. Serene and confident pose. Amiable but indifferent gesture, and a well-formed body, measuring 95-62-92. That was Leire's routine as a flight attendant for a good commercial airline whose life passed from 500 to 500 passengers.
Since she was little, Leire had dreamed of traveling: due to living in a village a few kilometers from an airport, her childhood had been marked by the coming and going of planes, which she imagined were going to fabulous and magical places, far from everything and everyone she knew. Those childish daydreams turned into a dream to be realized as she grew up, becoming an obsession to fulfill that fantasy of her childhood: knowing all those places where those metal monsters with wings went, wherever they went. That's how her vocation to become a flight attendant was born, and she didn't give up until she finally achieved it, however, she never believed it would be so difficult and demanding both physically and mentally, all flight attendants had to follow a strict regimen and it wasn't any joke. All of them had to have thin bodies with large breasts as well as perfect hips, unfortunately she didn't have large breasts, but the airline had the habit of giving flight attendants who didn't meet this requirement different types of products so they could fulfill those requirements. Leire started taking Fenogreco tea, supposedly modifying hormonal changes, causing suspicions to grow, potentially among other products, also gave her Marvis dental paste as well as beauty and health products that only airline employees had access to
Paso time until finally managed to enter a large airline company that covered both national and international flights around the world. Not long after, traveling was all her life, as well as attending to passengers who passed through her flights. To the eyes of the passengers, she was the typical good aunt that everyone devoured with their eyes. Of good year and better genetic heritage, Leire's curves awakened the fantasies of teenage boys and mature men tired of being married to their wife, eager to let loose with her. She, knowing the desires that stirred in others, could only give her best and most asetic smile adopting her tone of indistinct amiability typical of her profession... but inside, her body was yearning for her fantasies to become reality, not just the fantasies that passengers poured into her, but also her own.
So many and so many topics that were accumulating over time and awakening in her the desire to verify their different skills in the erotic arts. Leire knew men, and she knew that one of their fantasies was joining the 'sex club in the air'. A club to which she belonged.
Her obsession with being a worldly woman who traveled to all countries on earth had made her leave aside any possibility of stable life on land. She didn't have maternal instinct throughout her life, and wasn't sure if she would ever have it (and if she did, she'd worry about it then). And she didn't have time for insipid boyfriends who wanted to hold onto themselves, go through the vicarage, and form a family later. Those moral fantasies amused her because, regardless of their ages or social position, they all seemed cut from that religious pattern of 'woman and children' that the world had been weighing down since time immemorial. But it didn't work out. Time passed and Leire began to relate with her companions, already everyone knew her, just like the captain when he met her, he only saw in her a young woman with remaining innocence and very thin at first they didn't have trust, but time changed things
One day the captain and his companion asked her if she was a neophyte and she said yes, that she hadn't been working at the airline for long, having just finished university. Until one day on one of those flights, one of her colleagues couldn't make it to that flight due to a delay. The moods among their colleagues said that the missing colleague had a romance with the captain, far from convincing her, he didn't want to fall into fallacies, what wasn't told was that in that precise flight, the captain saw Leire when she was boarding and scanned her head to toe halfway through the flight. All the stewardesses were working, analyzing and attending to passengers when suddenly Leire's radio sounded, the captain was calling her at first, asking for coffee. Then little by little he started breaking the ice, since they kept bringing her back and forth, and so several flights passed and time went by, and Leire began to spend more time in the pilots' cabin. They arrived at a point where they started talking truly, it had been a long time since they were in the pilots' cabin, and their colleagues started wondering what they were doing in there
The captain realized that Leire's breasts had grown and knew it was due to the tea given to flight attendants in a very direct way, he told her. In truth, your breasts are larger than they were the first time I saw you. She nodded with her head and responded. I'm very grateful, my body has changed quite a bit, the only thing that makes me miss is having wide hips like my teammates, I don't understand how they got that body if they don't go to the gym. The captain told her, I'll reveal a secret to you, teammates went through an initiation process to become officially members of our team. Leire with curiosity wanted to know more about that process and began asking many questions, it was noticeable in her eyes, so the captain asked his companion who would be responsible for piloting the plane while he took care of the woman's request, as the man took her hand and smiled at her saying come with me, let's do the initiation. After that, they went down some stairs that led to a room underneath the pilots' room in that place there was a bed and various sexual artifacts. The girl got nervous, she began to understand what she was getting herself into at that moment. The captain started taking off his clothes and asked the girl to do the same. She felt like her enormous breasts were falling due to gravity immediately as the captain flattered the girl for such large melons that a 23-year-old could hardly carry them, it was tremendous booty.
Leire turned red when she saw the tremendous cock that the man in front of him was loading and he kindly asked her to come here, don't be afraid. At this moment I'm going to penetrate your beautiful ass that you have and you'll see that in a week you'll have hips like or better than those of your girlfriends for minutes. After both were having sex, the man penetrated the young woman with roughness, while that girl moaned like a total slut, while her enormous tits bounced from one side to the other. The man was careful not to leave her pregnant, so he came on the girl's large boobs, and thus they passed several days and several trips with intense sessions that left the girl unable to walk until three months later. After that, she started noticing that her hips began to widen as did her ass and backside which became more rounded and uniform. Her girlfriends already knew what was going on, since they had also gone through that process; practically she had lost her virginity with the captain.
Everything went smoothly and the subsequent trips until an event occurred that excited her too much happened during a flight from New York to New Zealand. A long trip of many hours in which most passengers got bored or spent time watching the movies offered during the flight. Vicky, a work colleague, had jokingly told her that one of the passengers never took his eyes off her, hinting that if there was even the slightest chance, he would try to grab her. With subtlety, Leire observed the passenger in question: a young man with a look of living life on easy street, the typical captain of the sports team, star in his university. While Vicky confessed feeling a certain disdain for the guys who went around causing trouble, Leire enjoyed thinking until what extent that kind of self-sufficiency exuded by the guy was real...and her perverse mind had an idea.
She had heard from Vicky and other colleagues that taking advantage of the fact that people were distracted, asleep, or a little bit of both, some couples would lock themselves in the bathroom to give each other a roll using the lack of oxygen typical of such a flight, which intensified the sexual experience, Leire and the morbid curiosity of knowing what a man and a woman do in the airplane bathroom.
With the courtesy characteristic of her profession, she approached her prey, offering herself with all amiability for whatever he might want, whether a pillow for the neck or some drink...with the exception that she had unbuttoned the top button of her jacket and, under the tie, very discreetly, had undone two buttons, leaving a neckline that could only be seen by her special client.
This guy, who saw the generous offer with great detail (and more than appetizing curves), made the lightest and most fleeting eye wink in the world, but she caught it. The university student, turning to look at that exuberant woman with large breasts, couldn't measure how big those enormous tits were, he could only rely on his imagination until that woman turned sideways and showed her profile. Only then could the boy see how big those enormous tits were on the flight attendant, realizing she was looking at him. She replied with a piquant half-smile, and before he could realize it, that arrogant university student was eating her out in the bathroom with wild passion. He started with a round of well-given moros while his hands went crazy over her body, discovering what that insipid and anodyne flight attendant's dress concealed. He rubbed her ass, squeezing her buttocks hard, almost trying to feel the thong under her clothes.
He unbuckled his vest and finished opening his shirt. With murderous fury, he pulled out his enormous breasts from the prison of the bra, launching himself to devour her nipples while playing with them using his thumbs as Leire let herself be done, separating her legs almost instinctively so that he could stick to her. That boy, whose name she had heard very briefly (Robert) and whose last name she had been told but soon forgot due to the savage way he was caressing her above the thong, warming her up in every way, preparing her for the great moment. 'Lust', she thought, and the word drove her mad Enraptured as she had been traveling, seeing wonders all over the world, fulfilling her dream, she had left everything else behind, including sex. Not even in her adolescence, when her hormones were most revolutionary, had she let herself be carried away by that torrent of pleasures that her friends had let themselves be carried away by and which had led some of them to become young mothers. Leire had gone against the norm, had ignored sex without thinking about it over the years... until now. Cooperating with her unexpected lover, Leire opened his shirt and the belt of his pants to see what was that which so attracted women. It was the moment, her moment. She had to know, needed to know more than anything else in the world. With her hands, she lowered his pants... and then she saw it. As a small child, she had seen them, yes, as an innocent game between her and a friend of hers, but that time hadn't given her greater significance. This was different. Very different.
Looking into her lover's eyes, she slapped him with a well-given pair of kisses on the mouth before drawing him towards her and whispering to his ear, very softly, that he would be the lucky one to deflower her. Robert's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, and with a biting smile, he knelt down in that small room, yanked off his thong with such force that almost broke it...and seeing that virgin cock, didn't hesitate for a second when deciding to eat it all: she passed her tongue over his upper lip, played with his clitoris, stuck her tongue in him twice, gave him kisses...Leire thought she was going mad from pure passion, she couldn't even describe it, it was something intoxicating, amoral, wild...it was so incredible, so scorching...
It wasn't the thickest in the world, nor was it the longest (although it was painting itself as a good year), but that didn't matter to him, all he wanted was to put it in his mouth and devour it until the testicles like a porn actress. Luckily for her, her lover was quite metrosexual, so he was well-groomed even in his genitals. Leire sucked and sucked like a connoisseur, she was the first to savor and loved the taste. She wanted more.
She couldn't put it off any longer, she had to do it now. She settled as best she could where she was before and her lover, satisfied with the blow job they just gave him, rewarded her with a first penetration that was somewhat painful but effective. A first impact, necessary to quickly break the hymen and thus avoid getting lost in the branches, was enough for Leire to reach ecstasy. Robert tried to seal his lips on Leire's to avoid being discovered by the rest of the passage. Leaving her to recharge for a few moments in that first instant of union between the two, he began to dance inside her, moving like an expert wine taster due to his ease with his university companions, and without a doubt, this was his best catch.
Leire didn't take long to wrap her legs around him, supporting her hands on the ceiling in a way of restraint and letting him start screwing her as he pleased. His hands were on her ass, holding her tight, while Leire's mind was gone, barely able to formulate a thought, her sanity, her consciousness, everything had disappeared and only pleasure remained: real, infinite, unlimited pleasure. Leire was pleasure, she exuded it from all sides, through every pore of her body. She put her hand on the back of his head, caressing his hair, drawing him in to go deeper, she was crazy about enjoying any price. At that moment, she was a toy in his hands...and she liked it.
Robert's attacks put Leire into orbit. More than a trip from New York to New Zealand, this was a journey to the limits of the unknown. She kissed him, playing at battling with their tongues, in a struggle to prolong that moment until eternity if necessary. Now that she knew what sex was, Leire didn't want her stallion to get away, she wanted to be always between his legs, for him never to stop screwing her. What a powder, what heat! The fact that Robert was her first man seemed to turn her on even more, the idea of being the one who took her virginity from a woman like her, far from naive and innocent girls with romantic fantasies, was an extra pleasure Robert wouldn't deprive himself of.
Leire knew something was going to happen, she felt it, almost sensed it. She could see it reflected in her lover's face, he looked tense, as if he were containing his passion for some unknown reason. Her body convulsed completely while Robert went in and out of her faster and faster, as if he wanted to reach a goal she didn't know. She grabbed him by the balls to make him go deeper, kissed him, almost tore him apart...He was her man, her owner, her stallion, her master...he was everything for her, her absolute and lord, and he could do whatever he wanted, she would accept it. The flood of sensations was increasing, didn't stop growing, bubbled like a tide at high tide that, getting stronger every time, took her to delirium... until finally it happened.
Orgasm, he guessed, and wasn't wrong. It was a culminating ecstasy, an instant she would remember for the rest of her life: in that small room, all curled up next to a perfect stranger due to the narrow size of their love nest, she had given the most intimate thing a woman can give a man, and had done so gladly. It seemed like eternity until they returned to calm after that roll-around. Her whole body relaxed, her face shone with happiness, and Robert's even more so, as if he had touched heaven with his hand. Quickly, and to avoid anyone else discovering them, Robert quickly got dressed and left there. Leire composed herself as best she could, although she couldn't find her thong. Re-dressing and dressing up as well as she could, Leire left that room without looking back at what had become...there were no traces, it was like another bathroom on a plane, and yet...that would always be her place. That bathroom would be her bathroom.
Trying to recover normality after the whirlwind of ignited passions, the flight attendant returned with her travel companions. No one seemed to have noticed what had happened, but it seemed to understand a complicit gesture from Vicky, so fleeting that she didn't dare ask if he had really made the gesture or not. When the flight landed in Wellington, the capital of New Zealand, Leire noticed Robert. As they were taking off, he pointed slightly at one of his pant pockets. Although Leire didn't understand the high-handed gesture and his perversely smiling face at first, her brain soon lit up: she knew where her thong had gone and also knew about the many nights Robert would take it to his nose to remember the woman who had offered herself to him without shame, to deflower her.
When traveling from one side to the other and from one continent to another with such frequency, between flight turns, flight attendants had hotel rooms ceded by various companies in case of a long layover. When Leire was already on land with her companions, Vicky approached her to tell her that she had seen her get together with Robert in the bathroom, and while she didn't entirely approve (a scandal like this is harmful to any airline), she liked that he finally dared to try the delights of sex, which is why she invited her later to a nightclub, where they would all go to relax a bit before the next flight. Moved by curiosity, Leire accepted.
Since she was little, Leire had dreamed of traveling: due to living in a village a few kilometers from an airport, her childhood had been marked by the coming and going of planes, which she imagined were going to fabulous and magical places, far from everything and everyone she knew. Those childish daydreams turned into a dream to be realized as she grew up, becoming an obsession to fulfill that fantasy of her childhood: knowing all those places where those metal monsters with wings went, wherever they went. That's how her vocation to become a flight attendant was born, and she didn't give up until she finally achieved it, however, she never believed it would be so difficult and demanding both physically and mentally, all flight attendants had to follow a strict regimen and it wasn't any joke. All of them had to have thin bodies with large breasts as well as perfect hips, unfortunately she didn't have large breasts, but the airline had the habit of giving flight attendants who didn't meet this requirement different types of products so they could fulfill those requirements. Leire started taking Fenogreco tea, supposedly modifying hormonal changes, causing suspicions to grow, potentially among other products, also gave her Marvis dental paste as well as beauty and health products that only airline employees had access toPaso time until finally managed to enter a large airline company that covered both national and international flights around the world. Not long after, traveling was all her life, as well as attending to passengers who passed through her flights. To the eyes of the passengers, she was the typical good aunt that everyone devoured with their eyes. Of good year and better genetic heritage, Leire's curves awakened the fantasies of teenage boys and mature men tired of being married to their wife, eager to let loose with her. She, knowing the desires that stirred in others, could only give her best and most asetic smile adopting her tone of indistinct amiability typical of her profession... but inside, her body was yearning for her fantasies to become reality, not just the fantasies that passengers poured into her, but also her own.So many and so many topics that were accumulating over time and awakening in her the desire to verify their different skills in the erotic arts. Leire knew men, and she knew that one of their fantasies was joining the 'sex club in the air'. A club to which she belonged.Her obsession with being a worldly woman who traveled to all countries on earth had made her leave aside any possibility of stable life on land. She didn't have maternal instinct throughout her life, and wasn't sure if she would ever have it (and if she did, she'd worry about it then). And she didn't have time for insipid boyfriends who wanted to hold onto themselves, go through the vicarage, and form a family later. Those moral fantasies amused her because, regardless of their ages or social position, they all seemed cut from that religious pattern of 'woman and children' that the world had been weighing down since time immemorial. But it didn't work out. Time passed and Leire began to relate with her companions, already everyone knew her, just like the captain when he met her, he only saw in her a young woman with remaining innocence and very thin at first they didn't have trust, but time changed things
One day the captain and his companion asked her if she was a neophyte and she said yes, that she hadn't been working at the airline for long, having just finished university. Until one day on one of those flights, one of her colleagues couldn't make it to that flight due to a delay. The moods among their colleagues said that the missing colleague had a romance with the captain, far from convincing her, he didn't want to fall into fallacies, what wasn't told was that in that precise flight, the captain saw Leire when she was boarding and scanned her head to toe halfway through the flight. All the stewardesses were working, analyzing and attending to passengers when suddenly Leire's radio sounded, the captain was calling her at first, asking for coffee. Then little by little he started breaking the ice, since they kept bringing her back and forth, and so several flights passed and time went by, and Leire began to spend more time in the pilots' cabin. They arrived at a point where they started talking truly, it had been a long time since they were in the pilots' cabin, and their colleagues started wondering what they were doing in thereThe captain realized that Leire's breasts had grown and knew it was due to the tea given to flight attendants in a very direct way, he told her. In truth, your breasts are larger than they were the first time I saw you. She nodded with her head and responded. I'm very grateful, my body has changed quite a bit, the only thing that makes me miss is having wide hips like my teammates, I don't understand how they got that body if they don't go to the gym. The captain told her, I'll reveal a secret to you, teammates went through an initiation process to become officially members of our team. Leire with curiosity wanted to know more about that process and began asking many questions, it was noticeable in her eyes, so the captain asked his companion who would be responsible for piloting the plane while he took care of the woman's request, as the man took her hand and smiled at her saying come with me, let's do the initiation. After that, they went down some stairs that led to a room underneath the pilots' room in that place there was a bed and various sexual artifacts. The girl got nervous, she began to understand what she was getting herself into at that moment. The captain started taking off his clothes and asked the girl to do the same. She felt like her enormous breasts were falling due to gravity immediately as the captain flattered the girl for such large melons that a 23-year-old could hardly carry them, it was tremendous booty.Leire turned red when she saw the tremendous cock that the man in front of him was loading and he kindly asked her to come here, don't be afraid. At this moment I'm going to penetrate your beautiful ass that you have and you'll see that in a week you'll have hips like or better than those of your girlfriends for minutes. After both were having sex, the man penetrated the young woman with roughness, while that girl moaned like a total slut, while her enormous tits bounced from one side to the other. The man was careful not to leave her pregnant, so he came on the girl's large boobs, and thus they passed several days and several trips with intense sessions that left the girl unable to walk until three months later. After that, she started noticing that her hips began to widen as did her ass and backside which became more rounded and uniform. Her girlfriends already knew what was going on, since they had also gone through that process; practically she had lost her virginity with the captain.Everything went smoothly and the subsequent trips until an event occurred that excited her too much happened during a flight from New York to New Zealand. A long trip of many hours in which most passengers got bored or spent time watching the movies offered during the flight. Vicky, a work colleague, had jokingly told her that one of the passengers never took his eyes off her, hinting that if there was even the slightest chance, he would try to grab her. With subtlety, Leire observed the passenger in question: a young man with a look of living life on easy street, the typical captain of the sports team, star in his university. While Vicky confessed feeling a certain disdain for the guys who went around causing trouble, Leire enjoyed thinking until what extent that kind of self-sufficiency exuded by the guy was real...and her perverse mind had an idea. She had heard from Vicky and other colleagues that taking advantage of the fact that people were distracted, asleep, or a little bit of both, some couples would lock themselves in the bathroom to give each other a roll using the lack of oxygen typical of such a flight, which intensified the sexual experience, Leire and the morbid curiosity of knowing what a man and a woman do in the airplane bathroom.
With the courtesy characteristic of her profession, she approached her prey, offering herself with all amiability for whatever he might want, whether a pillow for the neck or some drink...with the exception that she had unbuttoned the top button of her jacket and, under the tie, very discreetly, had undone two buttons, leaving a neckline that could only be seen by her special client.
This guy, who saw the generous offer with great detail (and more than appetizing curves), made the lightest and most fleeting eye wink in the world, but she caught it. The university student, turning to look at that exuberant woman with large breasts, couldn't measure how big those enormous tits were, he could only rely on his imagination until that woman turned sideways and showed her profile. Only then could the boy see how big those enormous tits were on the flight attendant, realizing she was looking at him. She replied with a piquant half-smile, and before he could realize it, that arrogant university student was eating her out in the bathroom with wild passion. He started with a round of well-given moros while his hands went crazy over her body, discovering what that insipid and anodyne flight attendant's dress concealed. He rubbed her ass, squeezing her buttocks hard, almost trying to feel the thong under her clothes. He unbuckled his vest and finished opening his shirt. With murderous fury, he pulled out his enormous breasts from the prison of the bra, launching himself to devour her nipples while playing with them using his thumbs as Leire let herself be done, separating her legs almost instinctively so that he could stick to her. That boy, whose name she had heard very briefly (Robert) and whose last name she had been told but soon forgot due to the savage way he was caressing her above the thong, warming her up in every way, preparing her for the great moment. 'Lust', she thought, and the word drove her mad Enraptured as she had been traveling, seeing wonders all over the world, fulfilling her dream, she had left everything else behind, including sex. Not even in her adolescence, when her hormones were most revolutionary, had she let herself be carried away by that torrent of pleasures that her friends had let themselves be carried away by and which had led some of them to become young mothers. Leire had gone against the norm, had ignored sex without thinking about it over the years... until now. Cooperating with her unexpected lover, Leire opened his shirt and the belt of his pants to see what was that which so attracted women. It was the moment, her moment. She had to know, needed to know more than anything else in the world. With her hands, she lowered his pants... and then she saw it. As a small child, she had seen them, yes, as an innocent game between her and a friend of hers, but that time hadn't given her greater significance. This was different. Very different.Looking into her lover's eyes, she slapped him with a well-given pair of kisses on the mouth before drawing him towards her and whispering to his ear, very softly, that he would be the lucky one to deflower her. Robert's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, and with a biting smile, he knelt down in that small room, yanked off his thong with such force that almost broke it...and seeing that virgin cock, didn't hesitate for a second when deciding to eat it all: she passed her tongue over his upper lip, played with his clitoris, stuck her tongue in him twice, gave him kisses...Leire thought she was going mad from pure passion, she couldn't even describe it, it was something intoxicating, amoral, wild...it was so incredible, so scorching...It wasn't the thickest in the world, nor was it the longest (although it was painting itself as a good year), but that didn't matter to him, all he wanted was to put it in his mouth and devour it until the testicles like a porn actress. Luckily for her, her lover was quite metrosexual, so he was well-groomed even in his genitals. Leire sucked and sucked like a connoisseur, she was the first to savor and loved the taste. She wanted more.She couldn't put it off any longer, she had to do it now. She settled as best she could where she was before and her lover, satisfied with the blow job they just gave him, rewarded her with a first penetration that was somewhat painful but effective. A first impact, necessary to quickly break the hymen and thus avoid getting lost in the branches, was enough for Leire to reach ecstasy. Robert tried to seal his lips on Leire's to avoid being discovered by the rest of the passage. Leaving her to recharge for a few moments in that first instant of union between the two, he began to dance inside her, moving like an expert wine taster due to his ease with his university companions, and without a doubt, this was his best catch.
Leire didn't take long to wrap her legs around him, supporting her hands on the ceiling in a way of restraint and letting him start screwing her as he pleased. His hands were on her ass, holding her tight, while Leire's mind was gone, barely able to formulate a thought, her sanity, her consciousness, everything had disappeared and only pleasure remained: real, infinite, unlimited pleasure. Leire was pleasure, she exuded it from all sides, through every pore of her body. She put her hand on the back of his head, caressing his hair, drawing him in to go deeper, she was crazy about enjoying any price. At that moment, she was a toy in his hands...and she liked it.Robert's attacks put Leire into orbit. More than a trip from New York to New Zealand, this was a journey to the limits of the unknown. She kissed him, playing at battling with their tongues, in a struggle to prolong that moment until eternity if necessary. Now that she knew what sex was, Leire didn't want her stallion to get away, she wanted to be always between his legs, for him never to stop screwing her. What a powder, what heat! The fact that Robert was her first man seemed to turn her on even more, the idea of being the one who took her virginity from a woman like her, far from naive and innocent girls with romantic fantasies, was an extra pleasure Robert wouldn't deprive himself of.
Leire knew something was going to happen, she felt it, almost sensed it. She could see it reflected in her lover's face, he looked tense, as if he were containing his passion for some unknown reason. Her body convulsed completely while Robert went in and out of her faster and faster, as if he wanted to reach a goal she didn't know. She grabbed him by the balls to make him go deeper, kissed him, almost tore him apart...He was her man, her owner, her stallion, her master...he was everything for her, her absolute and lord, and he could do whatever he wanted, she would accept it. The flood of sensations was increasing, didn't stop growing, bubbled like a tide at high tide that, getting stronger every time, took her to delirium... until finally it happened.
Orgasm, he guessed, and wasn't wrong. It was a culminating ecstasy, an instant she would remember for the rest of her life: in that small room, all curled up next to a perfect stranger due to the narrow size of their love nest, she had given the most intimate thing a woman can give a man, and had done so gladly. It seemed like eternity until they returned to calm after that roll-around. Her whole body relaxed, her face shone with happiness, and Robert's even more so, as if he had touched heaven with his hand. Quickly, and to avoid anyone else discovering them, Robert quickly got dressed and left there. Leire composed herself as best she could, although she couldn't find her thong. Re-dressing and dressing up as well as she could, Leire left that room without looking back at what had become...there were no traces, it was like another bathroom on a plane, and yet...that would always be her place. That bathroom would be her bathroom.Trying to recover normality after the whirlwind of ignited passions, the flight attendant returned with her travel companions. No one seemed to have noticed what had happened, but it seemed to understand a complicit gesture from Vicky, so fleeting that she didn't dare ask if he had really made the gesture or not. When the flight landed in Wellington, the capital of New Zealand, Leire noticed Robert. As they were taking off, he pointed slightly at one of his pant pockets. Although Leire didn't understand the high-handed gesture and his perversely smiling face at first, her brain soon lit up: she knew where her thong had gone and also knew about the many nights Robert would take it to his nose to remember the woman who had offered herself to him without shame, to deflower her. When traveling from one side to the other and from one continent to another with such frequency, between flight turns, flight attendants had hotel rooms ceded by various companies in case of a long layover. When Leire was already on land with her companions, Vicky approached her to tell her that she had seen her get together with Robert in the bathroom, and while she didn't entirely approve (a scandal like this is harmful to any airline), she liked that he finally dared to try the delights of sex, which is why she invited her later to a nightclub, where they would all go to relax a bit before the next flight. Moved by curiosity, Leire accepted.
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