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Tales from the Mile High Club

Sexy Airport escort goes the extra mile

2nd February 2012

The cabin team leader had it in for the rest of us girls. Her day had passed and we were all hot and sexy, nubile young beauties with the world and its men at our feet. We were the hot Airport girls and many of us were former Airport Escorts or were still working as cheap Airport Escorts and that bred a lot of jealousy.

We also suspected that she knew about our secret mile high club and would love the chance to catch one of us in the act, shall we say, and so whenever we were on one of her flights we would give our sexy swinging a miss. I had been so looking forward to seducing some hunk or other and I had been allocated first class which made it all the easier to get off with someone and not attract attention but so be it, another tedious cross Atlantic leap with nothing to enliven it or more importantly me.

Being in first class meant turning left and going upstairs and there is no feeling quite like it. Even as an employee I feel a buzz when entering the luxurious cabin with the wide bodied leather seats that convert into a bed, the champagne and caviar, the intimate feeling of sew few people.

As we were boarding the passengers one guy caught my eye. He was in his early fifties, well dressed, expensive leather bag, the influential type. I liked the way his hair greyed at the sides but most of all I liked the cheeky sparkle in his eyes. Having been a sexy Airport Escort I knew a thing or two about seduction and this guy was definitely a player. This was confirmed when I asked one of the other girls and she said that the guy was well known for his wandering eyes, and hands... He had a penchant for sexy Airport Escorts and Air Hostesses. Well in me he could have the best of both I thought...

But what about the bitch: Devon? How to elude her evil clutches was all I thought about for the next thirty minutes. I did have one window of opportunity and that was when she took refreshments to the pilots. She always did that job because she could suck up, or so the girls thought but more about that later. She would be in the cockpit for at least twenty minutes, I had never known her be in there for less than fifteen minutes and that was an accurate figure as the girls timed her so they could get the most out of the ‘tea break’... Though there was a lot more than tea consumed I can tell you. It would be another hour before the ‘window’, time for this airport escort to plan her next steps...