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As the leading stewardess attending an international red eye, I realized one of the gentlemen in first class was having a hard time sleeping. Nearly everyone else on the plane had been snoozing for hours. Carefully, I made my way down the center ally and leaned against his seat, gently putting my hand on his shoulder. “Can I help you get comfortable, Sir?” His gaze went right to my cleavage spilling out of my too-tight, far too-unbuttoned top, and he moaned.
My hand moved under the blanket I had brought him before take-off and gently caressed his cock through his slacks. “Are you allowed to do that?” His eyes closed as he leaned back into his seat.
“It’s all part of our Mile High Service, Sir.”
Mile High Service
“Fuck.” He breathed, and I lowered my mouth to his ear.
“Try not to draw too much attention to us; everyone is sleeping.” I reminded him as I pulled the zipper down on his pants and gently released his cock. He was short but thick and very hard. I heard him moan again and began to stroke him. “Just relax; we’ll have you asleep in no time.”
Stroking this stranger’s cock was making my own grow. It stretched my pencil skirt, and I ground myself into the edge of his seat as I stroked him closer and closer to joining the mile-high club. His hands gripped the armrest with white knuckles, and he began to hump up into my hand. I just had to lean back to watch the pleasure contort his expression. Surely, he was trying to be quiet, but his moaning grew louder with every stroke until I felt him tense and spray his load into the blanket covering his lap.
The passenger’s whole body slumped into his chair, and his head draped to the side. I tucked him back in his pants, folded up the messy blanket, and whispered. “I’ll be right back with another blanket and some water. Welcome to the mile high club, Sir.”
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