Con(F)sessions of a naughty Air Hostess…
**Antiguaaaaaah!**
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!