[MF] confessions of an air hostess

Now, despite being the one city other than London that I have visited more than any other (during my flying days, I was there at least twice a month) I absolutely love it. The shopping is amazing, the nightlife is exciting, and the city is buzzing.

This encounter happened around 15 years ago, right over the Christmas holidays. Back home it was cold, wet, and miserable and having just split with my long-term boyfriend, Jake after I caught him red handed in bed with my then best friend, I was in quite an emotional state. In New York it was freezing cold, but magnificent as the whole city was completely covered in a thick, white blanket of snow.

I followed my usual routine of packing my bag, showering, and shaving (I always ensured my legs were silky smooth) then got dressed into my uniform and on this particular occasion stockings and suspenders as I was determined to make Jake regret having cheated on me and headed for the airport for the lunchtime flight out of Gatwick. Upon arrival at the airport, I met with the rest of the crew, which consisted of an unusually older crew, including 3 guys.

[MF] Anginuaaaaah – A flight attendants story

It was a freezing cold February evening and whilst all my friends were wrapping up warm for the winter, I was selecting my clothes for my next trip, skimpy bikini’s, short dresses and flip-flops…. I was heading to Antigua in the Caribbean for a 4 day trip!

Late the next morning I had to de-ice my car then on my hour-long drive to Heathrow it begun to snow…this was definitely an ideal time to be cabin crew travelling to the sun! Upon arriving at the airport, I met up with the rest of the crew for the flight, but much to my disappointment it was an older team and more disappointingly not a particularly attractive one either!

As we walked through the gate and boarded the craft I was instantly drawn to a very handsome businessman. He was around 6”4, muscular with dark hair a 5’oclock shadow and dressed in well-tailored suit. We locked eyes as I walked past the queuing passengers and into the boarding tunnel, you could say that there was instant electricity between us and as I had not long split from my boyfriend at the time I would be lying if I didn’t admit to being on a ‘dry spell’ and absolutely gagging for good, hard fucking!

[MF] Before I was a flight attendant I worked as a legal secretary

Before I was Cabin Crew I worked as a PA for a big London Law firm… I was only 21 and it was my first proper job since finishing my studies. The office was in Canary Wharf and full of high powered, money hungry men.

I was the PA of one of the partners at the firm who I will call ‘Max’. Max was a tall, handsome and well built 40 year old lawyer who had great pleasure in proclaiming to everyone that he always got what he wanted. His eyes were a piercing green, he had high cheekbones, veneered teeth and some stubble, but one thing I will always remember about him, was how good he smelt… He clearly looked after himself as he was always impeccably dressed and groomed.

Right from when I very first met him, there was electricity between us and as brutal as he could be with staff, clients and anyone who dared cross him, he made no secret that he liked me. He would deliberately brush past me when I was using the copier or would get very close to me when going through something he needed me to transcribe and I would be lying if I didn’t admit that I would get extremely wet in his presence, in fact so much so that I would almost daily have to sneak off to the ladies to relieve myself!