Married pilot [M] gets seduced by slutty stewardess [F] PART TWO

Welcome back guys! Thanks for the great reception of part one, I had no idea it’d be so well received. My writing juices are flowing now, so I’m sure there’ll be plenty more ;)

If you missed Part One; it’s [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ju0u24/married_pilot_m_gets_seduced_by_a_slutty/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3).

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I could tell that the walk through the hotel lobby and the elevator ride were excruciating for Brett, having to keep his hands off me. Especially now he’d had a taste of my pussy and knew how wet I was. He’d taken off his windbreaker and folded it over his arm so it hung in front of his bulge.

But in the hotel, as anyone in this industry knows, you have to be so careful. Nobody sleeps properly, so you never know who’s going to be wandering around. Plus, everyone looks so different out of uniform that you might not recognise that person sipping on a glass of wine in the lobby, but they might recognise you, and if there’s one thing flight attendants love to do (other than fuck) it’s gossip.

When the elevator stopped at my floor, Brett made to follow me but I used my arm to block him at the door and shook my head.

Married pilot [M] gets seduced by a slutty stewardess [F] PART ONE

Hey guys, first time poster here…Hope you enjoy it, and let me know if you want a part two! I got a looooooot of stories from this job!

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I can’t help it, I’m a total slut. I mean, I hate the stereotype as much as the next person (we’ve all heard about the slutty stewardesses) but for this kind of thing, it’s the best job in the world. Constant new crew, constant new places, new hotels. It’s just so easy.

Anyway, I had a week stopover in Bangkok. I’d flown with this particular pilot once or twice before and we’d always had great banter and got on well. Some crew just disappear when you get downroute but there’s always a few who are up for a few beers and he was one of them. He wasn’t particularly good looking, definitely in his late forties, married with kids, terrible dress sense, the usual. Bit of a beer belly but the Australian accent is such a turn on that I could see past it.

Normally I’m quite good at working out if a guy wants to fuck me, they’re usually pretty open about it, especially after a few drinks. First the suggestive comments, then the wandering hands. Then it’s left up to me.