Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles
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				Title: <strong>Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 10:25:36</strong>
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				(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8WTiO51bvk/TZeolLqIwvI/AAAAAAAACH4/n-ytS1BKVD0/s1600/gulfstream_650.jpg)<br><br><br>Erotic Airlines (EA) is a first of it's kind. Most businessmen like to have a bit of fun and relax in between meetings, on their break or after work. EA has taken this to a whole new level, 40,000ft to be exact. Yes, EA has become the world's first flying brothel. A place where there is little chance you can get caught by your significant other, colleague or anyone who you don't want knowing of your extra activities. This gives you piece of mind so you can sit back, relax and enjoy the magnificent service of our gorgeous and talented flight crews.<br><br>Using the latest premium planes, the GulfStream g650, you'll be seated in your very own soundproof cabin fitted with a very comfortable bed combined with a pullout desk and everything required for your business needs. In terms of service, you'll be getting your own flight attendant, who you can choose pre-flight, who will cater to all your needs, and just yours. With that said, we hope to see you on one of our flights very soon!<br><br><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Flight 19 Pairings</span></strong></div><div align="center">Soloman Alkhar (Sabre) - Abigail 'Abie' Hawkins (Phaia)</div><div align="center">Joshua Vander (AndyZ) - Jessica Molineux (RedEve)</div><div align="center">Eric Alexander (Rahatngt) - Hayley Fletcher (Mia H)</div><div align="center">Harry Lloyd (Major Major) - Kira Spencer (Lovelygirl)</div><div align="center">Ary Danilov - Alex (Aethian)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chaeronea</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 10:28:23</strong>
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				One of the main advantages of small airports, Dane Riley reflected, was the coffee - you didn't have to queue up for ages to get a cup, and it generally didn't taste like the oil used to lubricate turbofan engines. The airline he flew for operated some standard services out of major airports like LaGuardia, O'Hare and LAX, but the majority of their flights flew out of smaller airports near the major cities. Mostly this was because the line flew small executive jets rather than the full-stretch wide-body airliners, but considering the nature of the flight that Dane was due to fly another reason for that was discretion. Not that anything on the flight was illegal - that was the first thing Dane had checked when he had been assigned this route - but if word about the services provided on this flight and others like it became public knowledge the backlash against his employer would be embarrassing to say the least.<br><br>But that was hardly his problem, Dane Riley reflected as he took a mouthful of coffee and set the mug back on the table where he was seated. He was paid to fly the plane and keep quiet about whatever happened on the flight, and he was very good at both. Right now he was doing something which was a big part of his high standards, namely checking the maintenance logs for the jet he was due to pilot in a couple of hours. As soon as the aircraft went wheels-up he was responsible for the safety and welfare of everyone on board, and it was a responsibility he took very seriously. And so he sat at a small table in one of the airport's small lounges set aside for aircrew and flight attendants, his blue uniform jacket draped over the chair behind him, peaked cap set to the side of the table just past the coffee mug near to hand. Clad in blue slacks, white long-sleeved shirt and blue tie, with his dark hair slightly tousled as his handsome features focused on the papers in front of him, Dane could have passed for a low-level or mid-rank businessman. A casual look at the papers wouldn't reveal the fact that the information in those printed lines could mean life or death for a dozen people.<br><br><br>Kira had always looked her best no matter what the circumstances. Smart and professional, she fixed her hair in the mirror, perfect as always, although she knew it would not remain that way through the flight. She smoothed out her uniform, a nice teal blue, one that set her apart from the rest of the girls. She had worked hard for her position. She was respected, liked and very fair to her girls. She never came down hard on them unless they were truly out of line. Kira was the perfect "boss" to work for, she kept her girls happy as well as the passengers.<br><br>She loved her job and always looked forward to the next flight. She never wanted to settle down and this was the life for her. Pulling her carry on behind her, her heels clicked on the airport floor. She spotted her captain, so handsome as always and looked down at him. "Good morning sir, good weather for flying today." Kira always respected the pilots even if she had slept with most of them, including Dane.<br><br>Dane looked up and greeted the blonde with a warm smile. "Good morning yourself, Kira," he answered courteously. "The weather update reports our whole flight route is CAVU, so things are looking good." CAVU was an aviation shorthand for Ceiling And Visibility Unlimited, perfect weather as far as pilots were concerned. It wasn't just the weather charts that made the wiry young man feel good about today's flight - Kira was a proverbial ray of sunshine that lit up whatever room she walked into, with her cheerful and caring manner and warm smile. Add in the fact that she was one of the best that Dane had ever met at keeping the other flight attendants in line, and things were definitely looking pretty good for this flight.<br><br>A quick glance at his watch revealed that there was still plenty of time before he would have to board the aircraft and start making takeoff preparations. "So," the dark-haired young man asked casually, "the maintenance logs and mechanical reports are showing that the plane's ready to take off as soon as the engines are warmed up, and all the safety checks have been passed. Can you think of anything on your side of things that could cause a problem in the air?"<br><br>"Well I was about to board now and make sure the supplies were fully filled. Also I need to check on the beverages and the meals. Can't have hungry, unhappy passengers. Should be a good flight though, and we do have the best pilot of this trip." Kira smiled down at him, she always complimented everyone, making sure they felt on top of the world. A happy crew was the best performing crew. She also always hand checked all the supplies and the items aboard that the passengers might need. <br><br>"Well then, looks like you're all set for the flight. I'll see you on board then." She blew him a kiss and sauntered to the gate, eager to make sure the plane was good and ready for the oncoming passengers.<br><br>"Sounds good," Dane nodded, giving Kira another quick smile as she turned and walked away. The dark-maned pilot let his eyes linger on her, admiring the sway of her hips and the way her blond hair gleamed in the morning sunlight. The head flight attendant's hair was immaculately styled but the image that came to Dane's mind was of it tousled and mussed on a pillow as she lay beside him in a San Diego hotel bed. The two had slept together several times during layovers between flights but Dane had no illusions about what they shared in their passionate interludes - he was well aware of what her duties on these flights required of her, after all. Kira was a reliable work colleague, a good friend and one of the sweetest women he'd ever met. And he was happy with that.<br><br>For the next few minutes Dane double-checked his paperwork, making sure that none of the reports hinted at any kind of problem with the aircraft or the flight plan. The weather looked like it might become a little bit rough later in the flight, but that was something he'd deal with when the time came. That was his job, after all. Standing up he shrugged into his jacket and slipped his cap onto his head before sliding the reports into his briefcase. <br><br><em>Time to go to work.</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 15:30:01</strong>
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				<strong>Kira on board</strong><br><br>She went through her checklist of food and beverages, only the best for their clients. The bar was fully stocked, and the food was hot and ready. She checked the supply cabinet as well, plenty of condoms for on board, and the little "extras" that were in the catalog each passenger received when boarding. Tenga eggs, vibrators, cuffs, and the like were fully stocked and ready for order. She smoothed out her uniform and smiled, another long flight, plenty of time to " entertain" their passengers.&nbsp; <br><br>Kira looked at the time, the girls had ten minutes before they began boarding. She looked over her crew and smiled, one of the best for this flight today. She always made sure her girls were happy and that the passengers were satisfied. The plane was immaculate, even though it wouldn't stay that way for long. She sighed, eager to get rolling and see who was boarding today. There was always a mix of regulars and new passengers, which always kept things fresh. Yes she loved this job and would never ever dream of leaving. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 17:02:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale </strong> <br><br>Abigale had made sure she was early. This was her first long flight with the airline and she wanted to make a proper impression. She had taken the last of her savings to get several things over the past 2 days. She had a full wax done, a Brazilian which had left her sexy and silken smooth everywhere. Her hair was cut simply hanging to her shoulders in a lovely pale shimmer. Her teal colored uniform fit perfectly, the little cap sat exactly right and her 2" heels were polished and shiny. She had taken a long bath this morning scented with rose and then used baby oil all over. Her green eyes glanced into the terminal windows as she hurried to the plane, pulling her one carry on behind her, she took stock and nodded.<br><br>She made her way to the plane and as she saw Kira her smile lit up the area. <br>Abie was barely 5'2" with out her heels yet had that all American 'girl Next door look, freckles barely seen speckled her cheeks and nose and her green eyes danced as she nodded. She had taken pains to look natural for the flight. <br><br>"good Morning, Ma'am" Abie had a slight country accent being from Virginia but her file showed she spoke German and Spanish fluently and was working on Arabic and Russian and that she had a degree in IT Engineering. So even though she often seemed like the normal blond ditz she was very smart and more a nerd. She had joked that she really did play several on-line games and was good at it.<br><br>Kira handed her, her room assignment and a packet with the gentlemans name and photo. She made her way to the tiny cabin once there she pulled out her laptop and logged on. It took her all of 5 minutes to have a barebones profile of the man, a real by god prince no less, but one that seemed to down play the flash and name. <br><br>She put the laptop in the overhead and pulled her carry on out to place it with the rest. She then took her place by the door and waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 17:29:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>New York traffic had gotten on his nerves by the third day.&nbsp; How could anyone live like this, he wondered while staring out the window of the private shuttle his host had generously provided.&nbsp; His distant cousin working at the U.N. had offered him to stay for a whole month, but Prince Solomon had plans for Los Angeles.&nbsp; Minor, forgettable plans to oversee manufacturing for the king's airline fleet, the sort of task he'd take two years ago and now rightly beneath his position.&nbsp; But any excuse would do when his real business objective was the New York to Los Angeles flight itself.<br><br>His driver pulled into the smaller airport, and though it had taken a half-hour longer to reach it Sol was grateful this wasn't JFK or LaGuardia.&nbsp; Waving away his driver's hand as he offered it after opening the door, Solomon laughed internally at such eagerness.&nbsp; His relative certainly liked living with such largesse.&nbsp; Few were like him, but he would count on that fact now more than ever.&nbsp; Carrying a brief case and a shoulder bag he refused to hand off, he gave the driver a small roll of cash to be on his way and leave him be.&nbsp; From here on out he should be alone - the thought alone excited him.&nbsp; What was he in for?<br><br>Passing security and finding his own way inside the terminal he moved to the waiting area where his flight should be waiting for him.&nbsp; He was early, as always.&nbsp; With his name and passport he always had to be on these American flights, paranoid as always.&nbsp; He found the waiting room empty, and the G650 in sight through the large windows.&nbsp; The flight crew was probably busy setting things right, so he sat down in the very middle of the rows of seats with his phone in hand.&nbsp; Squaring away the last of his e-mail and messages he needed to be ready to go off-the-grid for the next few hours.&nbsp; Nothing should distract him except the excellent services of Erotic Airlines.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>26-02-2013, 20:29:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img4/417/modelal.jpg)</div>There was something about New York that kept you too active and exhilarated to relax.&nbsp; That was one of the major benefits, at least as Joshua Vanders saw it.&nbsp; The hustle and bustle of the city naturally led itself to constant motion, and the city that never sleeps was all too ready to leave anyone behind if they didn't fight to keep up.<br><br>He still didn't fully know what the meeting in Los Angeles was supposed to entail, though he expected lots of stockholders, board meetings and pseudowork.&nbsp; At least it would be an interesting change of pace.&nbsp; He couldn't remember the last time he actually got to head to the beach and unwind.<br><br>As he came up through the airport, however, his thoughts fell upon the new airline.&nbsp; He'd fallen for one too many pranks thanks to the sick sense of humor of his boss, and he still wasn't certain that the entire nature of the place wasn't some elaborate joke.&nbsp; If he was truly so fortunate, though, it'd certainly be a great way to spend the time.&nbsp; Perhaps these really were the perks of climbing up the ladder which were often kept so discreet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 15:30:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abie looked up as word came through the comms that a Soloman Alkhar, had checked through security and was in the waiting room. She glanced at Kira then took one of the special catalogs and headed down the corridor to meet the Prince and escort him back. It made great sense to show their guest personal service from the moment they arrived. Her mind was a swirl, he was a real life prince...every girl wanted&nbsp; a prince... to be a princess. She stopped just outside the waiting room and took a deep breath. The man was here for only one reason really and she knew that when she signed the contract to work for Erotic Airlines. She had grown up with 4 brothers and strong parents that had taught her not to let anyone intimidate her or make her feel unimportant.<br><br>She took another calming breath and checked her uniform and stepped into the waiting room. It was small with only 10 chairs and the Prince had taken one that let him look up right at her as she walked in. He was even better looking in person. She felt her petite stature, she was just 5'4" in her heels not one of those tall model types, but she moved with a dancers grace. All those years of dance had given her a sensual grace that was natural to her.<br><br>Her lips curved into a lovely smile and her green eyes twinkled as she walked up and gave a small bow, "As-salamu alaykum, Prince Alkhar. I am Abigale Hawkins and will be your flight attendant for the trip. I have already checked 'our' cabin and made sure it was all secure." She was a little off in the proper pronouncing of the words and her accent gave it an interesting but delightful sound when she spoke Arabic. She seemed to have some knowledge of the language but was not skilled in it.<br><br>She blushed a bit as she handed him a small book that contained all manner of 'extras' the airline offered that he could request. She had seen the 'catalog' as part of her signing but most of the things she had never tryed. Yet she had decided she would be willing since it was all very controlled. "If you would like anything in there just ask The head flight attendant when we board."<br><br>"Would you like some coffee, Sir? We have about 40 minutes before lift off" <br><br>Her manners and politeness was natural as if she would treat everyone that way no manner who they were.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 15:58:24</strong>
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				Ary booked a room in the airport hotel the previous night because he knew how bad New York Traffick can get. He has an important business meeting in Los Angeles and he wasn't prepared to take any risks. It was an early afternoon flight so he slept in a bit and made his way down to the breakfast buffet and had something small to eat whilst looking over some emails and making a couple phone calls. Once he was done, he checked out and made his way to the airport. He had been on a couple EA flights and was hooked from the start. He quickly checked in and made his way through security and to the waiting room.<br><br>He ordered a coffee before finding a seat on the balcony, sliding out a cigarette as he looked out into the Tarmac, admiring the planes while also looking for the EA plane. He sat there, eager to board the plane. He had seen photos of the flight attendants and knew which one was tending to his cabin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 16:12:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>Sol had nearly finished typing out a thank-you-farewell to his cousin when a pair of heels and dainty feet stepped into view beside his crossed legs.&nbsp; With a blink he leveled his gaze and found a delightfully curvaceous yet lithe hip and thighs facing him, and with a second blink his eyes then moved on to frame an equally delightful and beauteous bust looking down expectantly.&nbsp; A charming lilt in her voice sounded unmistakably Southern American, a personal favorite he could not explain, and her uniform wrapped about her like gift wrapping waiting to be pulled away.&nbsp; The kind of beauty most would falter and fumble words to greet smiled for Prince Solomon and for him alone it seemed.<br><br>"And may peace, mercy, and the blessings of God be upon you, madam," he smiled back with an educated pacing between words and the Queen's English rounding his vowels.&nbsp; "Miss Abigale, is it?&nbsp; Thank you," he repeated afterwards while taking the magazine from her hands politely.&nbsp; Yet rather than take his eyes off hers he neatly placed it upon his lap and, after hitting 'Send', pocketed his phone inside his coat.&nbsp; He assumed it was simply polite reading material, a business magazine or such, and would read it once the most interesting distraction at the moment had left.<br><br>"I shall be in your care for the next few hours, but I appreciate you starting early.&nbsp; Have you any tea?&nbsp; Brand and mix are not a concern as much as a soothing warmth..."<br><br>Smiling a little more broadly this time he leaned forward slightly and crossed his arms over his knee.&nbsp; "You know my name?&nbsp; That is very flattering."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 16:41:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abigale smiled again at the Prince's frank gaze as he clearly looked her over. She hated to admit it and tried to keep it in control but she did like attention and looks men would give her. "I believe there is tea in the service area and we have some earl grey on board. <br><br>She turned for a moment to get the tea then looked back in a very sexy way half over her shoulder. Her natural looks and the sensual way she moved added to the girl next door all American look gave her a delightful allure. "Well Prince Alkhar when I arrived the head attendant gave me a packet with your picture, name and a very brief bio. I just went looking on the internet, I have a degree in computers and figured I would put it to use. ummm I if I recall you helped start the Kings Royal Airline about 5 years ago. You are now a senior Manager in it.&nbsp; You have a Degree in engineering from Cambridge. And umm 127Th in line for the throne. I felt that to better see to your desires it would be best to know a bit about you...I hope you do not mind, sir."<br><br>"Let me get you that Tea and you can look over the special items in the catalog" She blushed a bit as she mentioned the catalog. "I believe we can board when you are ready, you are the first of our guests to arrive"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 16:48:28</strong>
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				<strong>Kira</strong><br><br>Abie had always been early just like she did, the girl showed so much promise. Abie went to work right away checking the details of her passenger for the flight, so thorough, she would go far in this company. Kira looked through her list for her passenger as well, she smiled, a newbie, she always loved indulging new passengers. <br><br>She watched as Abie went to the waiting room to greet her passenger and make him feel welcomed, she had earned having the prince on the flight, Kira knew she would do quite well with the man. Kira then turned, two other passengers were there and it was best not to keep them waiting. <br><br>She poured two cups of coffee and headed to Joshua first, then Ary. She leaned down to Joshua, "Coffee sir before your flight? Or can I get you something else?" She also handed him the menu of "extras", he might want to order while on the flight. Men were funny, even when Kira thought she knew what one would order, they constantly surprised her, a definite perk of her job. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 17:23:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>"Some earl grey would be fantastic.&nbsp; I look forward to your brew," smiled the prince in gratitude.<br><br>So this was true, premium airline service.&nbsp; An escort agency in the sky.&nbsp; The idea was so simple yet brilliant that he couldn't help but feel a little dumb for taking this long to realize what his next project should be.&nbsp; It would be perfect for his clientele - his extended family - who preferred such luxury and companionship wherever they might be.<br><br>He saw Miss Abigale off with a lean back in his seat and a warm farewell smile until she turned back with a sultry look.&nbsp; He turned his smile into a lopsided smirk as she went on about him in summary and showed off how much effort she put into her work to even bother.&nbsp; If she pretended to be vapid and pawing than she wouldn't have been the first.&nbsp; Plenty of girls from hotels to offices appealed to his visual taste with a hiked skirt here or a loose blouse there, but few if any even bothered to learn his name besides 'prince.'<br><br>"And what's my favorite color?" he teased her, praising how thorough she was.&nbsp; "Please take your time with the tea.&nbsp; I now have two good reasons why I want to be on this flight."&nbsp; And giving her a polite nod he turned the page of his magazine open and raised his brow significantly in surprise.&nbsp; Not your average read for certain as he looked down the page, and once he understood the point of it he glanced over the edge of the page to see her hips swaying from side to side as she returned to the plane.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 18:17:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abie grinned to herself as she headed back to get the tea. Well she made an impression that was clear, though what sort she was not sure. Heck it was common sense to know a little about someone that you planned to have sex with in anyway they wanted. She was being paid well for the flight. She knew that she could begin to pay her bills and help with her parents. They had not been able to help her with college simply because the farm was taking every bit they earned. She would work hard and if that meant she would use her body and looks to help then she had decided to do just that.<br><br>She had to admit though the Prince was handsome, and he was a prince. That made her smile, it was a dream come true and one she would enjoy. She mixed and brewed the tea, pouring it into one to the airlines nice cups and put a plate over it. She had learned that would keep in the heat and aroma. As she started back she wondered if the Prince would ask for anything from the catalog. There were things in there she had to admit she found 'interesting.' An old boyfriend had once tied her wrists behind her back and she had found it very arousing. So being helpless for the prince might be fun, but then she did wonder about other things that were listed, like ball gags and collars and all the various vibrators offered. The Prince did not seem the sort...she thought. <br><br>She added some pastry to a tray and headed back to the waiting room. Stepping to the prince she bent a bit to offer him the tea.<br><br>"I made sure it was kept warm sir. I also brought honey, cream and sugar as well as a pastry. If I had to guess at your favorite color, I would say purple since it is used in the Royal Airlines Logo and is also the color of royalty"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 18:37:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>Flipping through page after page was an experience.&nbsp; Toys and naughty delights he'd never even fathomed before.&nbsp; Sol was no stranger to fun in bed, and he recognized a few things mostly from that one summer on his older brother's Mediterranean yacht cruise, but he would certainly call the collection available adventurous.&nbsp; A few items he had no choice but to look up on his phone for as long as he was wired, wondering if they really were used as he imagined - and of course he imagined them with Miss Abigale being so fresh and hotly burned in his mind.<br><br>He wasn't clueless about the flight - from all accounts this was an escort service through and through, and his friend had insinuated the usual.&nbsp; What did the flight attendants think?&nbsp; Surely they were aware - then did Abigale expect an interesting time with him?&nbsp; Whatever happened would happen of course, though Solomon would gladly nudge it this way or that.&nbsp; As he turned the page and read he smiled to himself thinking it would prove an interesting time regardless.&nbsp; And after all he was here to test the airline and come away with an understanding.&nbsp; Why hold back?&nbsp; And he did want to play around with a vibrator pressed to someone's clit.&nbsp; Would Miss Hawkins volunteer?&nbsp; He'd like that.<br><br>When she spoke up he was on the page for ball gags and seemingly engrossed with the material.&nbsp; Chuckling to himself he looked up and accepted his tea, cupping the plate from underneath and touching her finger innocently as he let the magazine fall open on his lap.<br><br>"Thank you, Miss Abigale.&nbsp; I would like some honey, and unless you have duties you could split the pastry with me right here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 18:54:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abie's lovely green eyes widen as she sees what the Prince was looking at and a blush creeps up her cheeks. She takes a breath she didn't realzie she had been holding and her pink tougne flicks out along her upper lips before it disappears back between her lovely lips. [That might look delightful spread around a ball gag]. She was for a moment or too a bit undone as if what she saw both aroused her and embrassed her. She rallied quickly and nodded, adding honey to the tea and then setting the tray on a chair beside the prince she took a knife and cut the pastry and then picked up a piece and offered it to the Prince.<br><br>The delightful blush still lingered on her neck and made the lovely freckles of her face easier to see.&nbsp; "I hope you like raspberry sir?"<br><br>"My only duties sir is to make your flight as pleasent as possible."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 19:05:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>It was nice seeing a hidden side to her so soon.&nbsp; Sol had always wondered about the smiles around him, how many were faked and how long could they maintain them.&nbsp; Who was the real person behind that polite greeting and cheerful farewell?&nbsp; It had been his job to train, hire and pay others to do just that so earnest feelings were welcome no matter if they were looks of disgust or, in this case, subtle moments of lust as a tongue slipped over her cupid's bow.<br><br>"I hope so, too," he grinned taking his half and dipping one end into his tea using it to swirl the honey around.&nbsp; Then taking his first bite he quietly moaned pleasurably at the taste on his tongue while idly licking his thumb and forefinger clean.<br><br>"I know so.&nbsp; Thank you.&nbsp; And thank you for the magazine.&nbsp; It's quite an interesting collection," he smirked turning a page and finding it full of vibrators of all shapes and sizes.&nbsp; With a glance out of the corner of his eye and a knowing look he asked, "are these available for purchase on flight?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 19:27:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abie took the other slice and bit into it enjoying the taste, a second bite and she had finished it and unaware of how sexy it looked her tongue flicked out to clean her fingers. Unlike many the prince had to know she was not trying to put on airs and there were hints of her nervousness as well as arousal.<br><br>She clearly swallowed and nodded slowly, "yes Prince Alkhar they are for 'purchase. The prices are quite high but we umm ....well we attendants get a percentage of anything you might purchase from the catalog"<br><br>She eyes caught the large vibrator with the thick bulges and her eyes widen and she for a moment just pauses. She gulps and continues, "My understanding Prince Alkhar, is that you can purchase anything in the catalog for use during the flight and if you like you can take them with you or we will dispose of them...if there is something not listed you can speak to the head flight attendant"<br><br>By the time she had finished speaking she was again posed, but it was not faked. She had been raised properly, to show respect and politeness not to use it to try for an advantage but to geniuily show it. So even though the man setting in front of her was looking at items he could use on her for his pleasure and enjoyment she did not waver in showing him respect and attention.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 19:46:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>"Use during the flight... disposed of after," he repeated with a playful twinkle in his eye.&nbsp; It didn't get any more suggestive than that.&nbsp; Except maybe the way she licked her fingers clean just now.&nbsp; Whether she realized it or not this girl was a clear danger to have around anyone with less self-control than himself.&nbsp; Not a few of his relatives were outright lechers and open perverts, and to have a girl like this in their company...&nbsp; Solomon wondered if she chose him as much as he would like to choose her.<br><br>"A sales commission, right?&nbsp; That's only fair," he agreed next without agreeing anything was too expensive.&nbsp; "And they're not so bad.&nbsp; The prices I mean.&nbsp; Elegant, well-made, and it's not as if they're gem and diamond encrusted," he laughed to himself.&nbsp; And yes, he'd seen one.&nbsp; "But I'd be lost having to choose all on my own.&nbsp; Could I trouble you once we're on board for your help and... opinion?&nbsp; You seem to have an eye and a liking for some of these products," he then said quietly in a low, deep voice as he put his hand on the large, bulged vibrator she had been staring at and situated just over his own lap.<br><br>"In return, I can gift one of your choice to you.&nbsp; It's a more personal 'thank-you' than charging commission I think, and I usually leave such helpful people a gift or two," he smiled again more innocently.&nbsp; While the price may not be his concern, perhaps it was one for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 20:22:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>"Gem and diamond encrusted why would someone...oh...of course...because they can" She shook her head for a moment showing not her naivety but that she did not use money in such ways. There also seemed to be a strength to her since many by how would have been fawning and falling over themselves around him and had been even those in positions of importance. It was clear she was a bit in awe of meeting a real prince yet she was not letting that or the hints and what would be expected of her win... <br><br>"well umm I am not sure what I could suggest Prince Alkhar, since I am not sure what you would like.' Her finger touched the image of the large vibrator slipping between his fingers to do so, "I believe that is an anal vibrator meant to be used well...umm anally. It is the largest offered as well as the most expensive. I umm well maybe if you like that sort of thing a umm smaller one like the one here"<br>She traced the finger up to a much smaller and thinner model, pressed along the page and into his groin as she did so. She swallowed a bit since this was also new to her.<br><br>"There is no need for a gift sir, I think I would feel like I was imposing since I am sure everyone always looks for gifts from you...being who you are and all. I prefer to earn my way and honestly pay my debts and bills sir."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 20:38:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>He hid a light chuckle at her refusal to be awed and wowed by implicit extravagance.&nbsp; An act of pride that was rare in his presence.&nbsp; Everyone had a price or so his older brother always said, but every once in a while he was proven wrong by fascinating characters like Miss Hawkins.&nbsp; That expression and head shake reminded Solomon of himself at times when he heard about this or that stunt from within the princely circles.&nbsp; It was part of why he was here alone in a sharp but straightforward suit, and why Miss Abigale could stand there and talk with him plainly like they were both normal people.<br><br>But of course there was more to this.&nbsp; His groin tingled with the soft press of the magazine spine as she pointed out a suggestion or two, but besides knowing where to use them he had a feeling she was not used to explaining to others.&nbsp; Did she enjoy a bit of anal then in private?&nbsp; Or was she a virgin and feared the prince would demand to have her first time on an airplane for a paycheck?<br><br>"You're absolutely right, you know.&nbsp; It's become a tiresome habit with people always expecting them like they were gratuity or a tip.&nbsp; Your honesty is appreciated," he nodded before lifting her hand from the page in his palm up to his lips to kiss the back of it.&nbsp; Then releasing her he added, "But that is what makes it a gift.&nbsp; Maybe for once I can find out what it feels like to give to someone who doesn't shamefully expect it."&nbsp; Then closing the magazine shut before either Abigale flushed completely red or Solomon enticed her into the airport bathroom for the next twenty minutes he asked, "I'm not keeping you from your duties, am I?"&nbsp; She was here to earn her pay honestly after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 20:57:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong> Abigale</strong><br><br>When the prince kissed the back of her hand with his lips, lips that she now wanted to taste and feel on other parts of her, her face got this honest look of surprise and delight, it was the first time some one had ever done that and it was like she had thought it would be when done with respect<br><br>"I suppose by the letter of my contract, sir. My duties do not start until you are on board the aircraft. But then I am not being paid by the hour now am I" <br><br>"I have checked our cabin, there is overspace for your bag and briefcase unless you prefer to leave it with the Head attendant?"<br><br>"I do not have anything else to do Prince Alkhar so taking the time to learn more about you and what you like I think is part of my duties as well. So why are you traveling with us today? Oh yes I should ask this, Am I exceptable to you for your attendant for the flight? I believe there would be time to make changes if you so desired it and I of course would understand if you feel I would not be properly attentive to your needs sir"<br><br>"Prince Alkhar, if you feel a gift is in order perhaps you should donate it to a charity. I umm well I am not sure how I would feel about you giving me something." it was clear from the look that passed through her eyes that extra money would be useful but it was also clear she would never be the type to ask or try to wrangle something like that from anyone much less a prince
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>27-02-2013, 23:22:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>Picking up his tea once more to finish his drink she so kindly brewed for him, Sol nodded along with her explanations about procedure on this airline.&nbsp; Low number of passengers he assumed, and as few hostesses he imagined.&nbsp; So prep time was minimal and more focused, leaving the crew ample time to refresh and prepare.&nbsp; The entire flight centered around customer 'service' so naturally this made sense.&nbsp; Of course.<br><br>He glanced back when he heard the lilt of a question in her voice, snapping back to the present.&nbsp; He immediately answered with a prepared excuse, the same he gave to his cousin when he left this morning.&nbsp; "I have a meeting with some contractors in Los Angeles this week.&nbsp; I'll be overseeing the quality checks and shipment of airplane parts you see and..."<br><br>Taking another drink and finishing his tea, he swirled the remainder in the cup and decided to add some truth on top of the excuse.&nbsp; "And I'm intrigued by your employers, their airline.&nbsp; You know I help manage my country's own airline, but there's an untapped market that Erotic Airlines seems poised to exploit.&nbsp; If I'm impressed I'll be considering opening up my own private service or... buying this one for myself," he smiled mischievously, having always wanted a chance to say that like he was a stereotypical oil baron.<br><br>"So you are more than welcome to attend me, Miss Abigale.&nbsp; Consider yourself your employer's 'best foot forward.'&nbsp; And as for the gift," he then added leaning over to whisper despite no one being around to hear.&nbsp; "I already set aside a percentage of yearly profits for charity.&nbsp; I wouldn't mind in this case but... who do I donate a vibrator to?"<br><br>Apparently they weren't on the same page when it came to the 'gift' he was talking about.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 00:16:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abie nodded as the Prince finished his tea deftly retrieving the empty cup as the man spoke. Her smile grew as he mentioned his trip then the extra reason he was interested and she nodded to the reference of her being the best foot forward.<br><br>As the prince leaned up to whisper she bent closer, till their faces were just inches apart. This close he could smell her scent. Many women slapped on perfume till one could smell them from 6 feet away but he had to get close to to get the waft of black currant with rose, gardenia, and musk all of which combined for a subtle but naughty scent very much in contrast to the very properly attired woman.<br><br>Her green eyes open in surprise and her pink lips form an 'o' as he asked about what to do with a vibrator. "umm ahh My Prince...ahh ..well" the words tumbled out in a mix of surprise but also the hint of arousal in how the words had that breathy quality. She took a breath and calmed her surprise then her green eyes twinkled with mischief and she gave him a wink as she straightened up, "would it be gem and diamond encrusted Prince Alkhar? I think i would be scared on something coming loose in the wrong location. I suppose if you umm want to get me a gift like that...I have always wondered what Ben Wa balls would feel like...so I umm well If you found a pair of those I guess I would except them ..." The idea of a gift with no real reason seemed to make her feel uncomfortable especially from a prince.<br><br>"Would there be anything you wanted to ...try during the flight Prince Alkhar." She had to chuckle at the way that sounded. Half silly half...she didn't know exactly what since of course he would want to try things.<br><br>"Let me take the tray back to the plane and see how much longer it will be sir" <br>She wasn't aware of the slight points her nipples were making in the fabric of the uniform, it was silk as was the bra she had chosen and did little to hide things, as she turned back to the plane.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 00:41:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>This was the damnedest thing.&nbsp; Prince Alkhar had been on private cruises on the the seven seas and partied on nearly every continent in his travels.&nbsp; But here, whispering in the ear of an airline stewardess he'd only just met, he was having the time of his life just talking.&nbsp; Dirty talking, certainly, but just a conversation nonetheless.&nbsp; This could be perfect then, a business model built around the loneliness of a man when cut off from the world for hours on end with nothing to do but read or stare at clouds out the window.&nbsp; He'd known that the most interesting plane trips were those spent next to an interesting stranger who could help pass the time, but until now it never occurred to him to build a business around it.<br><br>As he enjoyed her fluster, finding it charmingly cute, he could swear he smelled an odd aroma lingering around her.&nbsp; Perfume?&nbsp; It couldn't be - where was his instinctual flinch from the overbearing stench?&nbsp; The high rollers and social ladder climbers he'd known were fond of wearing them by the gallon to show off their celebrity lifestyle.&nbsp; Very rarely did he enjoy a fragrance so subtle that he'd mistake it for a natural, gentle breeze in the air yet enticing enough to make him want to lean even closer and smell the nape of her neck to his heart's content.&nbsp; And of course who could stop there?<br><br>"I think you're a woman of good taste, so you'd pass on the gems.&nbsp; I can't imagine they'd feel good unless you had a thing for decadence," he smirked, well in control of himself despite mentioning a vibrator to a stranger's ear.&nbsp; "So we'll start with something from the magazine instead.&nbsp; We'll hope there's something about Ben Wa balls in there," he winked before leaning forward as if chasing after her.&nbsp; With a hand on his knee Solomon stood up straight inches in front of her, towering over her.&nbsp; He was easily 6'3" without his business shoes and their heels.&nbsp; He certainly noticed how short Abigale was, but thought little of it considering he thought everyone was a little on the short side anyway.&nbsp; All a matter of perspective.&nbsp; Straightening his tie he smiled and waved her off, but not before noticing two enticing little tents pitched in her blouse.&nbsp; The terminal certainly wasn't cold, and he certainly wasn't stupid.&nbsp; <br><br>With a smile he said,&nbsp; "Could you then take my briefcase and shoulder bag with you?&nbsp; I'll be heading to the bathroom if that's alright.&nbsp; I think I'm so early we still have plenty of time to meet up again and just talk away the minutes."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 01:06:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abigale's green eyes lifted as the man stood up. He was tall that was clear but then she was used to that since she had 3 brothers all over 6' and the 4th just under. So height did not really faze her but she could imagine the prince standing in the desert, the white cloth of a desert warrior bellowing around him. A blush lingered on her neck and her breath caught at the imagine. <br><br>As he mentioned his bags a quick flash of annoyance danced on her face, it was an unexpected command that was posed as a question. She nodded though and bent to shoulder the big bag and pick up his briefcase...all the while balancing the tray. <br><br>"The Men's room is just down the hall sir. You have your boarding pass and Identification of course. Erotic Airlines makes sure to identify their passengers when they board. I will stow you things ...sir... in the cabin"<br><br>As the man left she glanced back wondering at the way he had posed the question of his bags. It had sounded like a command but had it been...really? and why did she wonder and why did it seem to make him more attractive.<br><br>She headed into the plane and sat the tray in the galley and went to the cabin...sliding in she sat his briefcase on the bed and then lifted and stowed the shoulder bag in the over head. Finally she stepped back out to wait at the hatch of the plane.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 01:36:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div>Giving his coat a pat to show where his papers were, Solomon smiled in thanks for the directions before heading off.&nbsp; In the bathroom he took a moment to lean over the counter and watch the water run, splashing his face now and then.&nbsp; His cheeks were burning, much like the rest of his body.&nbsp; It was obvious from the time he'd just spent talking with a total stranger but he couldn't help but find it odd.&nbsp; He was infatuated with her, or just intrigued to know more.&nbsp; Sure she was 'just a stewardess' on paper, but she was also charming and soft of voice.&nbsp; And her accent had him smiling silly.&nbsp; By this time he would have asked her out for some coffee, or a night out and a tumble in the sheets at least.&nbsp; But that seemed redundant - he'd spend the next six hours with her, and a tumble in the sheets seemed more than likely.<br><br>No, it was definitely on his mind.&nbsp; Normally he'd just coax and push enough buttons to lure them in, but something about her just made him want to order her right on her knees on the ground or in bed.&nbsp; Too bad she already worked for an airlines.&nbsp; Then again, he could just buy them out...<br><br>Another splash to stop himself thinking silly.&nbsp; He was here to test out a novel idea.&nbsp; No need to start throwing money around just for a pretty face, a hot bod, a charming lilt, a hidden naughtiness...<br><br>Splash.<br><br>Minutes later he returned to the waiting area and hoped he could start boarding soon.&nbsp; The longer he spent thinking about it the more anxious he'd get.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rahatngt</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 16:13:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wingerjock.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/david-gandy4.jpg)</div> New York had its charm, brimming with life, business, culture yet it wasn't something Eric really enjoyed, not for long at least. He had been busy with his work too much to notice much of anything else yet he missed the open air, softer weather and gentler life. British life had a charm that despite his frequent travels he still missed. So as the chauffeur driven limo dropped him at the terminal he was feeling both a bit worn out yet looking forward to not just the interesting new kind of flying but also to a more relaxed environment in LA. His staff had already gotten him a house with lawns on the outskirt of the city far from any bustle, something that fit much to his nature.<br><br>Eric had only a light bag with him and bottle of water and he took a final swing of water before he passed through the security checks swiftly being on the fast track. The waiting room was swift to find and it was comfortable enough as he sat down, taking off his coat to fold it before putting it beside him on his bag. His curious eyes darted around looking for his designated stewardess and wondering how this curious little flight would go for him. He pulled out his e-reader from the bag and turned the display on, putting his mind completely out of business and relaxing and trying to enjoy himself. His pleasures were often simple, a good serving of food, a glass of vintage wine, an enjoyable book, an energetic orchestra and a sensual woman.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 22:13:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/airko1_zpscaeba19c.jpg)</div><br><strong>Ariko</strong><br><br>Ariko Oshiro hurried into the terminal , she was 4 minutes early for her scheduled 30 minutes before liftoff and she made her way through the milling people and toward the small private area. Many of those people glanced back at the lovely petite Asian, her long toned legs, the perfectly fitted silk teal uniform that clung to her slim frame as well as the wave of black hair that fell to her mid-back.<br><br>She turned into the Erotic Airlines waiting area and saw several men waiting as well as Kira and Abie, she had meant both just yesterday as part of the orientation. She walked down the entry way to the aircraft and put her carry on with the rest of the attendants bags. She pulled the packet with her name on it and opened to read the bare bones bio of her 'guest'.<br><br>Ariko still was not sure about this whole idea but she had made an obligation and would see it through for 3 flights, after that she would have to decide if she wished to continue.<br><br>She read what was there. 'English, wealthy and not much else'<br><br>Her brown eyes took on a distance star and she remembered seeing the man in the waiting room.<br><br>She checked the cabin, smoothing out a tiny wrinkle in the bed and pulling the shutters closed.<br><br>She turned and headed out, stopping by the attendant desk to get one of the catalogs she had been shown.<br><br>As she stepped into the waiting room she stopped and whispered 'I am here' to Kira and then walked over to the gentleman.<br><br>Her sensual walk drew the eyes of several men waiting as she stopped and bowed deeply. At 5' tall Ariko was tiny but also had a sensual allure and present.<br>She offered her hand, her nails had been painted a delicate peach color, "Mr. Alexander, Welcome to Erotic Airlines, I am Ariko Oshiro and I will be your hostess and attendant for the flight"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>01-03-2013, 07:11:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8e8abe2ak1qhbf0mo1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Harry Lloyd</strong><br><br>All his life, Harold "Harry" Lloyd was one thing above all others, a man of precision. Precise dress, precise pace, precise time management. So it was rather telling of his state that when he arrived at the check-in only a few minutes before boarding call, he was looking rather dishrevelled and harried. Things had been going wrong for him all morning, it felt like; the jet lag that had caused him to miss his alarm, the pushy cab driver that had forced him to skip breakfast beyond an apple and a glass of orange juice, the traffic jam that had delayed him getting to the airport... <br><br>Still, he had made it, and he breathed out a long sigh of relief as he checked in his luggage and made his way over to the waiting area, almost stumbling into a chair and rubbing his face with a relieved sigh. "Made it, thank heaven." he said, as he then noticed that several of the buttons in his shirt were in the wrong holes. Muttering a little bit, he unfastened them, and then buttoned it up properly. "It's always something, isn't it, boya..." he muttered. "Next I'll be told I'm in the wrong terminal, just you wait and see.." He then shook his head. "Come on now, Harry-boy, cheer up, it could be worse, like. Could be stuck in the cheap seats of one of those sardine planes.." he remarked, trying to think positive.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-03-2013, 12:59:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ec/Jessica_Moulineux.jpg)</div><strong>Jessica</strong><br><br>Jessica did not make a habit of arriving late, but today she was… terribly late. She had met a handsome doctor in town for a convention at the hotel bar, and they had moved the party up to her room at around midnight. The rest of the night was a blur, but she woke up to the sight of a snoring man besides her and a pounding headache. A cold shower washed most of the tiredness out of her bones and at least took the edge of her banging head a bit. Two aspirin and a half bottle of OJ later, she left the hotel room in quiet, making sure not to wake up her “guest”. The morning after was always awkward. <br><br>She arrived at the plane just in the nick of time, and went straight to Kira, ready to face her supervisor’s wrath.<strong> “Sorry I’m late, I overslept…”&nbsp; </strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>01-03-2013, 13:17:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br><br>Returning from the bathrooms Solomon was pleasantly surprised to see a few more faces had appeared in the waiting room - two gentlemen he imagined to be waiting for the same reason he had been.&nbsp; Of course - what would he do if he was the only passenger on board?&nbsp; Enjoy his temporary harem of course, as tired and stereotyped as it sounded.&nbsp; He found his bags missing - no, taken away by the lovely and attentive Abigale Hawkins.&nbsp; He took a new seat keeping his distance, not that he was at all unsociable but mostly interested in seeing the flight's services from an outside perspective.&nbsp; <br><br>Very quickly a lovely East Asian stewardess, short but curved just right, sauntered over and greeted one of the newcomers reminding him of his own service.&nbsp; His view was intruded upon by a welcoming pair of legs walking past in a hurry - another stewardess in a hurry.&nbsp; Late?&nbsp; The atmosphere so far was lax, and the passengers few, so maybe they'd be lenient.&nbsp; Or would keeping her passenger waiting if he happened to be the other gentleman buttoning up his shirt only heighten the fun later?<br><br>Crossing his legs he glanced over at the airplane waiting outside wondering just what he could expect, and thinking about Miss Hawkins again he couldn't help but pull out his phone and make a special phone call.&nbsp; Maybe he was just curious.&nbsp; Or maybe he was being as paranoid as all his kin when it come to happening upon a girl he rather fancied this much.&nbsp; 'Too good to be true' wasn't just a tired old saying in his circle.&nbsp; He wasn't the only prince in the sky, and he wouldn't be the first to be tricked with such lovely bait.&nbsp; The Family had people for this sort of thing, and sending over the name for a quick background check couldn't hurt, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>01-03-2013, 13:33:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img4/417/modelal.jpg)</div><br>Accepting the cup and menu from Kira, he gave her a smile of appreciation.&nbsp; "Thank you."&nbsp; Taking a seat near the boarding area, he started to check over some of the options.&nbsp; Although he tried his best not to show it, he was stunned by quite a few.&nbsp; If this was a prank, then his manager went to quite the trouble in order to orchestrate it, and he was going to take the chance.<br><br>Before he even noticed the time, the lovely view behind a blonde got his attention with the ease of a yanking fist before his conscious mind even saw her.&nbsp; He could only hope that she was for him, and she sounded to be more than worth the wait.&nbsp; He glanced back down to the menu to give her time to speak to the supervisor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-03-2013, 15:50:15</strong>
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				<strong>Kira</strong><br><br>She gladly handed the passenger his cup then heard Jessica behind her. Kira was not happy, but she still turned with a smile and nodded. "Just get your things on board and get settled. Our clients are here and you need to get your ass in gear. We'll deal with this later, ok?" Kira patted Jessica on the shoulder and hated disciplining her girls, but from time to time it had to be done. <br><br>Then she recognized that her passenger had arrived. She made her way over to Harry with a smile. "Hi, I'm Kira, I'll be taking care of you today. Is there anything I can get you before you board?" He looked a bit apprehensive, he was going to be a challenge. But then Kira was never one to ever back down from a challenge. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>04-03-2013, 03:46:58</strong>
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				<strong>Harry Lloyd</strong><br><br>For several seconds all Harry could do was stare at the woman, wide eyed and with his jaw hanging around his waist as he took in the sight of the stunning blonde woman. "Oh my wordly Worthingtons." he said, sounding like Stephen Fry for just a moment as he began to feel an urge to run his hands through her silky looking hair, pull down the zipper on the front of her jumpsuit with his teeth and then - he shook his head slightly to change his train of thought. "Uhm, actually, yes there is." he said, rubbing the back of his neck and looking embarrassed for a moment. "I, uhm, I didn't actually have time to have breakfast this morning, since I woke up late. I know this might seem a bit odd to ask, but, is there any chance of a sandwich or something like that?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>04-03-2013, 17:31:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Ariko had come on board and just nodded as she placed her bag with the other stewardess'. After checking out the cabin assignments she also went out to the waiting room. Abie had noted the arrival of several other men and she turned to fix a tray. As she was getting a pot of coffee ready as well as a stack of pastry's Jessica hurried in. It was clear the tall leggy blonde was running late so Abie slipped her client packet onto the tray and pushed everything down and into the waiting room.<br><br>She first stepped to Jessica and handed her a cup of coffee and her assignement packet. Then began offering coffee and pastry to the gentleman that had arrived making sure to save a raspberry one for 'Her Prince' as well as a covered cup of Earl Grey and some honey.<br><br>She worked her way toward the Prince smiling to each gentleman as she offered coffee and a pastry. Finally as she reached&nbsp; 'Her Prince' She offered a plate with a cut raspberry pastry and a cup of steaming tea.<br>"would you like some more Tea and pastry Prince Alkhar? I believe we can begin boarding very soon but I do have to see about coffee for the others... Please excuse me while I help out Kira the head Stewardess" She nods toward a lovely blonde talking to the gentleman that was quickly buttoning his shirt.<br><br>She gave the man a sexy smile as she pushed the serving cart back toward the plane.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>04-03-2013, 17:51:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br><br>"Thank you," said Sol with a pleasant smile and both hands touching hers as she offered him a second helping of tea and pastries.&nbsp; The prince had tried his best not to seem too obviously interested in Abigale as she passed by each passenger with refreshments.&nbsp; That was bad form on a normal flight when waiting on the food cart slowly making its way towards you.&nbsp; But this time his attention wasn't on the cart at all, and he was surprised to feel a little jealous somehow seeing her so dutiful in her service... to other passengers.&nbsp; He shook his head while wafting in the aroma of his earl grey.&nbsp; How ridiculous, they'd just met and this was just business.<br><br>Now, what was taking so long on that background check?&nbsp; The irony just then wasn't lost on him.&nbsp; At least time now passed more quickly with interesting characters to watch and beautiful hostesses in slim uniforms coming to serve them personally.&nbsp; Maybe he should go talk to one of them.&nbsp; Right.&nbsp; Like that wouldn't be awkward at all.<br><br><em>"I see you're into hiring an escort girl on a flight!&nbsp; I'm into hiring escort girls on a flight myself!&nbsp; Let's share business information!"</em><br><br>Then again...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>04-03-2013, 20:00:21</strong>
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				<strong>Kira with Harry</strong><br><br>She saw the look in his eyes the one where he was picturing her naked. She had seen it many times before. Not that she minded, at least he found her attractive. <br><br>"oh yes, I can get you anything you want. Name it and it's yours. Oh and here is the catalog of 'extras' for your trip. Feel free to order anything from there." She handed him the catalog of amenities for his trip. She then waited for his order, the went off to get him what he needed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chaeronea</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 15:41:49</strong>
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				<strong>Dane, in the cockpit</strong><br><br><br>"Radio check?"<br><br>"Clear as the proverbial bell."<br><br>"Nav systems check?"<br><br>"VOR is clear, DME is clear. Running GPS diagnostic.. okay, it's clear."<br><br>"Security systems check?"<br><br>Dane Riley blinked then looked up from the Gulfstream's control panel at his co-pilot. "There aren't any security systems on the checklist, Stoj," he objected.<br><br>"True," Michael Stojanovic grinned. "But if Congress gets word about this we're gonna need armed guards to keep them away from this plane. Can you imagine some Beltway Brat keeping it in his pants with hotties like Kira and Jessica on board?"<br><br>Dane rolled his eyes. "I thought your time in the Air Force would have given you a lot more respect for the leaders of this nation," he asked dryly. <br><br>"Hardly. It just opened my eyes, that's all. Most of them are just frat boys who never grew up," Stojanovic protested.<br><br>"Whatever," Dane shrugged. "It's not like we're in Washington anyway, so the girls are pretty safe. Now, finish off the checklist, okay? I want to be ready when Kira let's us know the passengers are on board."<br><br>"All right," Michael nodded, turning his gaze back towards the sheet of paper in his hand. "Um.. surge protection check."<br><br>"Surge protection.. clear. Backups check out clear."<br><br>"Hydraulics check."<br><br>"Hydraulic pressure is.. confirmed. Good to go."<br><br>"Henweigh check."<br><br>For a moment Dane froze then his head whipped around to glare at his copilot. "No. No. Hell no!" he growled.<br><br>'Why not?" Michel smirked. "It doesn't do any harm."<br><br>"It's old!" Dane protested. "That line's older than my career behind the stick. Hell, it's older than <em>me!</em> I'm not doing it, Stoj!"<br><br>The copilot's smirk broadened into a grin. "Henweigh check," he repeated.<br><br>"You're not going to let this go, are you?" the dark-maned pilot grumbled. "I can't find it in the flight manual, copilot. What's a Henweigh?"<br><br>"About five pounds before you pluck the feathers off."<br><br>Dane shook his head as his copilot laughed at the lame joke. Michael Stojanovic was a good pilot but his sense of humour could be a bit trying at times. <em>Still, at least we've got the checklist cleared aheada of time. Now all we're waiting on is Kira giving us word that everyone'saboard and then we can take off...</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 19:37:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>As Abilgale pushed the cart back onto the plane she spotted the ready to Board light on. She secured the cart and went to check on the cabin, #3, to make sure the prince's briefcase was on the bed and his bag still in the overhead. <br>She took a moment to glance in the mirror and touch up her hair and add a bit of lipstick. <br>Abie then headed out to meet the Prince so she could escort him back to the cabin they would 'use'. <br><br>She did wonder why she was excited by this...she would be after all getting paid to have sex with the Prince. He did not seem the type she thought to want any of the kinky items available which to her was both good and maybe a tiny bit disappointing.<br><br>She walked back out, her nipples pointing her silk uniform and stopped by Prince Alkhar, "If you like Prince Alkhar we can board now, if you wanted anything from the catalog there is a touch screen as we board that you can use and Kira will bring everything to you before liftoff"<br><br>She took his cup and plate and stepped back to let him stand.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 19:56:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br><br>When she dutifully returned to his side, Solomon looked over the edge of his tea and made a little face almost spilling some.&nbsp; A smiling face, a poised, well-gathered hair and makeup, and of course perky nipples pointed right at him.&nbsp; Chuckling through his moan as he caught the last few drops that slipped over the edge of his cup with his lips, the prince stood up and smiled down at Abigale.<br><br>"I'm excited as well," he teased vaguely, keeping her own a secret from anyone who wasn't staring themselves at his stewardess.&nbsp; His.&nbsp; He'd have to get used to the idea he smirked to himself.&nbsp; "Please, call me Solomon, or just Sol," he added leaning closer to whisper and match heights.&nbsp; "No need to show off you're with a prince to your co-workers, Miss Abigale."<br><br>Leaning back with an innocent smile, like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth, the prince suddenly felt his phone pocket rumble against his chest.&nbsp; She'd hear it, too - a text message.&nbsp; Nice and discreet, good.&nbsp; It must be what he had asked for earlier.&nbsp; Flipping it out he nodded and acknowledged what she was saying, but as he read through her very personal details - out of her sight of course due to his height - he just smirked and shook his head.<br><br>"I'll wait.&nbsp; Our shopping will be best at higher altitudes.&nbsp; It heightens the... euphoria, if you're familiar with my meaning."&nbsp; She would have felt the difference if she ever joined the Mile High Club before now.&nbsp; Unfortunately the information he had wasn't <em>that</em> invasive.&nbsp; So plenty of things to discuss before they get airborne.<br><br>"Shall we?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 20:14:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>"Soloman?!, Of course a very strong name. This way then"<br><br>Abie turned and walked toward the entry way for the plane. Her silk uniform hugged her slim waist almost perfect shaped ass, that had a lovely little sway as she walked slipped between the others to stop by Kira and whisper "The ready to board light is on ma'am" nodding at the gentleman she talking with. She then led the Prince...Soloman... onto the airplane.<br><br>Turning to him,"would you like a tour before seeing your...umm our cabin..Prin...Soloman"<br><br>Abie's green eyes looked up into the deep brown of the Prince's and this close she was even in her heels almost a foot shorter then him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 20:52:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br><br>Ah, what a lovely view.&nbsp; The sway of her hips and the tight fit of her skirt.&nbsp; This is why men were taller than women perhaps.&nbsp; Solomon smiled and waved politely at the head attendant and the other passenger she was with before following after Abigale on board.<br><br>Passing through the airplane doors, having to duck a little to mind his head, Sol nearly ran over Abigale before he noticed she had stopped, turned around and stared right at him expectantly.&nbsp; He hovered over her with his hands held out to brace against the doorway and motioned her inside with a pleasant grin.<br><br>"Well, I <em>am</em> here on 'business.'&nbsp; I'll take the tour, if you're offering.&nbsp; Our cabin and our fun isn't going anywhere I'm sure."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 21:19:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>Abie stepped back a step then second and bumped against one of the low shelves that made her lean back a bit and give the prince a delightful view of her arched back. "One thing Solomon, sir...the airline prefers you get anything you wanted from the catalog before liftoff since Miss Kira the head stewardess also has a ...umm ...guest she will be attending to during the flight. I hope that won't be a problem, sir"<br><br>Abie was not sure why she felt the need to be deferential to the prince but it felt almost natural to her<br><br>For a moment Abie's green eyes get a distance look as if she is remembering something then she straightens and starts down the narrow corridor. "They Modified the G650 sir to have 6 small cabins 3 on the right side and then 3 on the left to balance weight or so I was told. Each is equipped with a twin size bed, two small chairs with seatbelts used for takeoff. A fold down desk, full wireless hookup and an overhead video screen and a selection of ...umm videos. There is a small wash room between the front and rear sections as well as 2 bathrooms"<br><br>Abie moved easily down the corridor showing various features, "Your cabin is #3 sir middle of the plane so to speak and just aft of the wings."<br><br>She stops by a door and opens it and steps in. Cabin is small but done well in wood and gold plated features. An oval window looks out away from the terminal and the prince's briefcase has been laid on the bed and his shoulder bag placed in the overhead and secured.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rahatngt</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 00:13:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wingerjock.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/david-gandy4.jpg)</div> Eric looked up from the book to find a lovely asian woman smiling and offering him her hand. He moved his reader to the other hand and smiled back to her as he shook the hand.<br><br>"Hello Ms. Oshiro, please call me Eric. And may I call you Akiro?", he was infinitely polite even though he asked to be on the first name basis on his first world. Eric loved working closely with people and given what the flight was all about, he wasn't sure of the point of talking in too polite a term.<br><br>His eyes gave her a not so subtle look over, liking her petite, lush body and the contrast between them in so many ways. "So Ms. Oshiro. I really need a little guide about the whole flight and what its offering. I have mostly been intrigued by suggestions from a friend and haven't really talked to anyone in the airlines. Would you please care to enlighten me."<br><br>He once again thought of her petite form and wondered about what she liked and what she wanted from this. He had been without a woman for while and if let go it would be one passionate flight for them both. "And I really want to know what you like Ms. Oshiro".
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 01:28:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/airko1_zpscaeba19c.jpg)</div><br><strong>Ariko</strong><br><br>Ariko let a smile form on her peach colored lips. "Of course Eric, please call me Ariko."<br>She saw the man look her over frankly and she arched a delicate eyebrow as he asked about the services of the flight. "Well, Eric-san Erotic Airlines offers exclusive attention to their passengers which basically means 'whatever' you desire it is my job to try and make sure you receive it. From stimulating conversation, to a massage to...well Eric-san, where ever else you would desire of me"<br><br>She hands the man the airline extra's catalog, "The items in here can be purchased should you desire to do so...at the end of the flight you can take them with you or we can dispose of them. The items should also shed light on the services I can provide sir."<br><br>She listened attentivily as the man asked of her own likes and she smiled again, "Eric-san, I am here to serve your needs as best I can and to find out what you like. Our service is all about catering to your likes and desires, not mine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rahatngt</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 01:52:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wingerjock.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/david-gandy4.jpg)</div> <strong>Eric</strong><br>Eric's fingers traveled over her soft lithe ones as he listened to her. He smiled, "I think I would love to feel this fingers on me Ariko, messaging and stroking me".<br><br>His voice held a husky purr as he flipped through the pages of the catalog, impressed with the collection and quality. He shook his head as she talked about her offering his heart's desire. "Well I can be very demanding and vigorous to be honest. Yet for all the paid nature of things here, a female partner is a female partner for me and if she isn't having a lot of fun then I'm not."<br><br>He stopped flipping the catalog as he found something. It was a high end anal lube pack. "I think you would want to get me one of these Ariko." He fipped through the pages farther and picked out a vibrator and an anal toy. "Do you like toys or fingers Ariko. I do find fingers more intimate but sometimes they can be busy otherwise. And is there anything else you think that would be fun to use or you might like to try?" He asked raising an eyebrow.<br><br>It was clear despite him being rather open and frank about his wants and desire to use her during the flight, he did care about making this good fro her too. "I hope you are not uncomfortable with me being so frank .. are you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 10:02:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br><br>"I suppose not," Sol smiled back.&nbsp; "We might have time to sit back and look through the catalog together picking a few items here and there."&nbsp; Could she not retrieve any item on her own in flight?&nbsp; Or would she be suspected by her employers being a commissioned agent - picking out the most expensive items so she could receive the largest payout from her percentage?&nbsp; As Abigale showed him around the plane while he took a moment now and then to read through the several different text messages detailing small facts about her history, he couldn't see her like that.&nbsp; Sure she had family debts, but she had also turned him down wanting to earn her money when he offered to throw some extra money around as a gift.<br><br>Peering inside the cabin she presented, he found a nicely made twin bed with his suitcase waiting for him, and then moved his gaze back to Abigale with a knowing smile.&nbsp; "A little small for what I'm used to... and for my tastes," he teased, "but space is naturally limited in the air.&nbsp; You guys did a great job with the space you had.&nbsp; Why don't you go get that magazine again for us, Miss Abigale, and I'll be here making myself at home.&nbsp; We can have a more thorough run through the collection this time - in private."<br><br>Walking inside he sidled close past her, knowing he'll enjoy the tight quarters if he gets to share them solely with her.&nbsp; Abigale wouldn't take up much space like him, and what room she did take would be well used by the time they landed in Los Angeles.&nbsp; Running his hands along the ceiling as he ducked a little, leaning over her as he passed, he had a few wicked ideas involving her pressing up against it for support.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 12:14:24</strong>
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				<strong>Jessica</strong><br><br>Kira’s greeting was more lenient than Jessica had expected, which could only mean that the real dressing down would follow later. Not wanting to test her luck, she simply nodded and then stored her luggage in her compartment. She strapped herself in and readied herself for the departure. She would no doubt be assigned her client soon enough. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>07-03-2013, 09:32:56</strong>
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				<strong>Harry</strong><br><br>"Well, let's see.... How about something nice and simple to start off with, like a nice ham and cheese toastie, and then......" he shrugged. "Well, actually..... can I confess something to you?" he began to look rather sheepish. "I haven't actually flown very much before, so I'm still a bit wound up about it all. What could you suggest to help with that." he asked giving the very attractive woman an embarrassed smile as he rubbed the back of his neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>08-03-2013, 05:26:45</strong>
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				<strong>Kira with Harry</strong><br><br>She nodded as he asked for his breakfast, his order simple enough to retrieve. When he asked if she knew ways to help him relax, she smiled and moved in closer. <br><br>"Well, if you prefer alcohol, I would say brandy. If you prefer the services we offer, then perhaps you should board and we can get things rolling." <br><br>Kira then moved to the podium and checked her list of passengers and her crew. She wrinkled her nose, one of her own was missing. Not good form. <br><br>"E Airlines flight from New York to Los Angeles now boarding. Gather your belongings and prepare to board." Kira had also made sure she put in Harry's food order. She always took care of her passengers. <br><br>She took their passes one by one and made sure everyone was on board. Once the passengers were in and settled, Kira would let her pilot know all was ready for take off. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>11-03-2013, 04:06:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>This close to her Prince, to Soloman, she was very aware of the rising sexual tension that had already made her aroused. She swallowed as the man leaned over her and the glint in his eyes. The cabin was small and they would by the nature and design have to be close for the whole flight. <br><br>Her lovely green eyes widen as the man suggests her getting a catalog when for a more 'private' discussion of the collection. She had been told that she could get anything extra desired during the flight as long as it was logged in, but that Kira may question it later. She moves the few steps down to get the Ipad on plane version of the Catalog so the prin...so Soloman could enter it there and she or Kira could retrieve what he wanted. <br><br>She brushed close against the man as she slid back into the cabin and handed the ipad to him... "well umm Soloman sir, I was told there is a standard package right on the first page, includes gel and a few enhancements like a heated lotion for a massage and some condoms of various types. All of the stewardess' have had full physicals and are on the pill but then some may want the extra protection. What ever you like though I will be happy to get for us before or during the flight. Each cabin gets an ipad for use so you can enter with your code from your ticket."<br><br>She wondered how much the Prince was gonna ask of her...a part of her was nervous about it yet a part of her wanted to bow to him or maybe go to her knees at his feet, it was that ambiance that came with being a prince or maybe from the way he looked at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>11-03-2013, 04:22:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/airko1_zpscaeba19c.jpg)</div><br><strong>Ariko</strong><br><br>"Eric-san I have had training in massage sir, if you like I would recommend on of the lotions one the 3rd page to help with that"<br><br>Ariko listened as the man spoke much franker then she had been expecting and when he mentioned the anal lube her normal calmness spun away and her eyes widen, "I umm have never...umm ... well Eric-san I would guess that would be very useful for that sort of&nbsp; umm thing." She takes a breath and calms her self but swallows a the man mentions an anal toy. <br><br>"Fingers are of course much easier to touch and caress with but if you ummlike the toys...maybe a small one."<br><br>Ariko did not realize that her nipples had gotten hard making little points in her silk uniform as the man talked about taking her anally. A part of her hoped he would not be that large, yet another hoped he was very large since she had always wondered what being spread and filled anally would be like. <br><br>She was saved from further embarrassment as Kira announced they could board, yet a blush had crept into her oriental features as she looked up a the man as stood to tower over her.<br><br>"I believe we have cabin 6, Eric-san and if you will follow me I will show you on board and get a wireless touch screen catalog assigned to the cabin."<br>She turned and her hips had a small but very sultry sway to them, shown off by the tight fitted silk uniform.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>12-03-2013, 03:11:54</strong>
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				<strong>Harry Lloyd</strong><br><br>He thought for a moment as he followed after the woman to board the plane. "In that case, I think a snifter would be nice, as would the pleasure of your company." he smiled gallantly, and a little cheesily. It was interesting to see that it looked like the man was a bit shy around women; there were good odds that would place him as likely still being a virgin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rahatngt</strong> on <strong>12-03-2013, 20:18:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wingerjock.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/david-gandy4.jpg)</div> <strong>Eric</strong><br><br>He gave a soft moan as her word made it clear that she never taken a man and most likely anything up that tight ass of hers. He loved the shock in her eyes and was delighted at the embarrassed desire that lightened her eyes. She was a naughty kind of gal he could tell and given the airlines service it was no wonder either.<br><br>He followed her on as she turned and walked. His eyes hungry watched the sway of her hips knowing that inside the cabin he might see that tush naked but was unlikely to see much sway in that cramped space. His face bent a little for him to whisper at her in a casual manner, voice so soft so that only she could hear, yet filled with sultry promise.<br><br>"I think I will mostly use finger and some toy for trying out. But I want to feel you tight and sucking around my fingers, stretched obscenely open around the fingers and ready to plunged open by something bigger, fatter. "So tell me Ariko how long have you been with the airlines. How do you find this job so far?" He asked before shrugging unseen to her, "only if they are not too private questions, that is", he added.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-03-2013, 05:57:11</strong>
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				<strong>Kira with Harry</strong><br><br>She smiled and nodded, "You'll be in cabin one. I'll get you that brandy, and once we are at cruising altitude you get my services as well. I will make your flight as pleasurable as possible." Kira ushered him on board and allowed him time to get comfortable. She checked around, everyone else was boarding. Once on, they could get going and begin to serve their clients. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabre</strong> on <strong>14-03-2013, 23:22:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5eNdU7D.jpg)</div><strong>Solomon</strong><br><br>"Oh, a standard package, hm?" mused the prince as he looked through the iPad once handed to him.&nbsp; He'd been on his phone reading the last of his mail and texts and committing to memory some very interesting or important facts.&nbsp; First, that he needn't fear any disease or infection from her, and could only smirk as she bashfully listed what sex paraphernalia would come with the standard package.&nbsp; This seemed barely legal now as Miss Abigale no longer just hinted at what she probably expected to happen - escorts were usually more vague, and truthfully not every encounter he had ever ended in something intimate let alone hot and wild.&nbsp; They were a companion, and sex may or may not take place based on their whims.&nbsp; His stewardess, however, seemed more than resigned to 'fate.'&nbsp; She was positively red in the face and fidgeting anxiously about being alone in a small cabin with him.<br><br>Smiling but not wanting to intimidate her any further than he already appeared to have Sol leaned back and fell into his seat, crossing his legs casually and motioning with his hands to have her kneel or crouch down by his seat as he scrolled.<br><br>"Much, much too boring.&nbsp; The standard package I mean.&nbsp; This should be a princely maiden voyage, and there's nothing standard about you," he smiled charmingly before grinning devilishly and adding, "or my package.&nbsp; Why don't we go for broke with the best package, and you can help me pick out some fun extras."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>15-03-2013, 02:00:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/airko1_zpscaeba19c.jpg)</div><br><strong>Ariko</strong><br><br>&nbsp;Ariko stopped by the stewardess area and picked up the ipad for cabin 6 and offered it to Eric "Anything you enter here Eric-san will be billed to your account and I&nbsp; or Kira can retrieve before or during the flight"<br><br>She could feel the man's eyes watcher her tight ass and wondering what she would feel like taken there and it made her have a tiny shiver...She wasn't she would enjoy that or not and realized she had not thought this through fully before committing to the 3 flights.<br><br>Ariko swallowed as Eric whispered in her ear as they walked toward the cabin, the voice low and sultry telling her how much her ass would be filled by something fat and long and it made hesitate for just a momnet so Eric pressed against her.<br><br>As they reached the cabin and she opened the door for the man she said, "umm this is my first flight with the airlines Eric-san and I ...I admit It is a bit unexpected at times." She lowered her eyes and blush crept up her neck as she let the gentleman enter first.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phaia</strong> on <strong>16-03-2013, 01:53:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/erotic%20airlines/Sara_Jean_Underwood_Play_476cbfad60e87_zpse213ea82.jpg)</div><br><strong>Abigale</strong><br><br>She watched as Soloman read his phone, last minute messages from 'his' people she was sure. She did hope that he would not be on the phone the entire trip, or maybe if he was things would go easier. Her big green eyes looked up into his as he smiled at something he read then put the phone away the he seemed to fall back into the chair as he consulted the ipad.<br><br>Abie moved close as he spoke then flowed to kneel to the side of his knees unaware of how nice she looked that way. "I am sure you are not standard Prin...Soloman sir and the standard package does include a small vibrator and special lotions and oils. I am not sure exactly what extras you would want sir."<br><br>She leaned up a bit one hand resting just below his keen the other reaching toward the ipad to see what he was looking at.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheWizardofOz</strong> on <strong>21-03-2013, 14:21:37</strong>
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				"Yes, coffee would be good thanks Kira." Ary had wanted to have Kira as "his" attendant but was disappointed when he found out when she was already taken for this flight. He did choose another attendant who looked very tempting as well. She hadn't arrived yet though, he couldn't wait until she did. Until then, he looked through the catalog they had before making some last minute phone calls and sending a few emails as he sipped on his coffee. He had worked a lot recently, so he couldn't wait to just lay back and get his release and have some fun.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>26-03-2013, 02:46:28</strong>
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				<strong>Harry</strong><br><br>Harry was only too pleased to have those matters out of the way now, as he clambered into the boarding area and then into the plane itself. He waved hello to the other passengers on the plane, before settling himself into his seat in the assigned cabin and reading the in-flight safety instructions for a few minutes, mainly to pass the time as he patiently waited for things to start happening. Already, he was happy about the comfortable surroundings; much better than the cattle class on a normal commercial airliner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 06:07:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kira</strong><br><br>She smiled as Harry got settled in his seat. She brought him a IPad with the extras he could order when she was servicing him. She then noticed one of her attendants was missing. This was all they needed, a delay. She knocked in the cockpit door and informed them they were holding for one more. She then rang the girls cell, annoyed she was this late. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Erotic Airlines: Flight 19 - New York to Los Angeles</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rahatngt</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 20:28:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wingerjock.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/david-gandy4.jpg)</div> <strong>Eric</strong><br><br>He could see the excitement in her eyes along with the fear or more of uncertainty at his bold proclamation. He enjoyed the natural sultry sway of her hips though as he followed her for boarding the plane. That tight butt moved with a natural grace, as enticing as her shy smiles had been and the possibility of what her uncertainty meant only made him more anxious yet his outer appearance was completely calm and in control.<br><br>He paused at the door as she invited him in. A hand gently rose and caressed her cheek and he bent his face even as he turned hers so that their gaze held. "I have a feeling that I would be the first and that is making you nervous. But you have nothing to worry about. I won't do anything that would hurt you, that you won't enjoy. Its going to exciting, definitely challenging but also exquisitely pleasurable for both of us, that I promise you."<br><br>His lips brushed against hers as he whispered farther, "I love how you blush Ariko. I promise to make you blush a lot more mmmm". He moaned huskily against her lips before swiftly raising and let himself into the cabin for a relaxed seat for the departure.
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