Flight 69A
by Tanya.G
Copyright (c) 2009 by Tanya.G
All rights reserved.
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This story contains sexually explicit material and should be kept away from minors. It is intended for ADULTS only. All characters within this story are of the legal age and all sexual experiences are consentful in nature, Enjoy the story, thanks for reading.
Flight 69A
Becky woke up on a sunny morning in her New York apartment and sighed as she turned over and looked at her bedside clock, 7.02am, She was due to go to work this morning on a flight which she was a stewardess on but she didn't feel like it, Flight 69A was going to Australia and she always hated that trip, nothing interesting ever happened on it. She was just bored, needed a change of pace. Little did she know, Flight 69A was going to be anything but normal.
Eventually she gets out of bed and goes to the bathroom for a shower, enjoying the feeling of the warm water soaking her tall slim body as she washes herself, then she puts on her Airline uniform and checks herself in the mirror. It consists of an average length blue skirt, white blouse, blue little jacket, a yellow and blue neck tie, and a name badge just above her left breast. Then there was the dark tights covering her long legs, and finally a pair of little black boots. She brushes her hair and smiles, "I'm ready" she says to herself before picking up her keys, handbag, travel case, all the last minute little things. "Oh, i almost forgot" She quickly runs into the kitchen and grabs a box from a cupboard then bends down and puts some of it's contents into a cat food dish, "Can't let you starve can I" she says as she strokes her little cat which purrs in response, she smiles and rushes for the door, stepping out onto the busy morning street.