Incredible ladyboy airline

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X Airlines, officially established less than six years ago, is currently the highest-priced airline in the industry.
Its advanced aircraft, maintenance, safety records, and flight safety record are consistently among the best in the sector.
The professionalism and dedication of its pilots and cabin crew are particularly admired, and despite its fares being
approximately twice that of other airlines, it remains incredibly popular, often with tickets in high demand.
Passengers who have flown with X Airlines rave about its service, especially male passengers. Male customers who have flown with
X Airlines generally do not want to switch to other airlines. However, while passengers praise the in-flight service, they
rarely reveal details about X Airlines' cabin crew. When asked, they receive consistently positive
feedback but are unwilling to discuss the specifics. X Airlines' business is booming, standing out in the fiercely competitive industry, but 　　a strange situation
has emerged from the rumors circulating about it . 　　"No one has ever encountered a single Invitational flight attendant outside the airport... not a single one!" 　　An announcement rang out from the airport terminal: "Passengers traveling on Invitational Airlines flight 6108, please proceed to Gate 3. 　　" 　　"Is this your first time flying with Invitational Airlines?" a senior colleague asked. 　　My senior colleague at the company has always been very kind to me; recently, when the company sent me on a business trip, she gave me a ride to the airport and 　　saw me off. 　　"Yes. Actually, I rarely fly because I don't have much spare money for international travel." 　　"Oh? Then I believe you'll definitely want to travel abroad more often in the future, especially choosing Invitational Airlines' services." 　　"Yes. My sister told me that Invitational Airlines has the best flight safety 　　record in the country, with zero accidents to date. The seats are spacious and comfortable, and the staff are friendly and polite. Although it's a bit pricey, it 　　's definitely worth the money. Three years ago, she and her brother-in-law flew with Invitational Airlines on their vacation to the United States, and since then, they 　　've always chosen Invitational Airlines for their annual trip." 　　"Did your brother-in-law say anything?" the senior colleague asked. 　　"Brother-in-law? He only said that Renyao Airlines is good, and we should try it if we have the chance! But he didn't say anything else after that, he seemed 　　to be thinking about something." 　　"Oh!" the senior replied with his head down, but I noticed that the senior seemed to be smiling meaningfully, as if he agreed 　　. 　　"What's wrong?" I asked. 　　"Nothing! You'll know when the time comes..." 　　"Know?... " 　　After the tedious airport boarding checks, we finally completed all the procedures and arrived at the boarding gate. 　　"Please come this way and show your boarding pass, we will serve you!" A sweet voice 　　came from the other side of the boarding aisle. Through the boarding aisle, the flight attendants were standing at the aircraft entrance. 　　The uniforms of Renyao Airlines' flight attendants were all dark blue women's Western-style suits, with narrow skirts that just reached the knees, 　　stockings in the same color as their skin, black high-heeled leather shoes, paired with pure white shirts with pointed collars, and 　　yellow and green striped scarves tied in a crossed bow at the front. Her hair was neatly combed and pinned up at the back 　　, a hairstyle exuding a noble and elegant air. There was no set rule for the hair at the front, 　　and she wore a flight attendant's cap of the same color with a white trim. 　　"Sir, your seat is on the right-hand side of the middle cabin! Please watch your step as you move forward!" 　　the flight attendant at the door kindly reminded me. I nodded slightly in thanks and proceeded to my seat. 　　G-06…G-06…Got it! My seat was in the front row of the cabin, by the window. 　　There were two separate seats facing the passengers in front of me, separated by the cabin wall. 　　"These must be the flight attendant seats!" I thought to myself. 　　After finding my seat, I lifted my small suitcase to put it in the overhead compartment. 　　"Let me help you!" 　　a friendly, sweet voice sounded from behind. A pair of hands with dark blue sleeves reached out and 　　smoothly moved my small suitcase into the compartment, closing the door behind me. 　　"Thank you!" 　　I turned to face the woman, and what came into view was a breathtakingly beautiful woman. 　　She had large, bright, and expressive eyes with gleaming black pupils, 　　long, curled eyelashes, delicate crescent-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, and slightly oval lips that gave a gentle and serene impression 　　. Her full lips were painted a pinkish-red hue. Her face was round and symmetrical, with 　　slightly puffy cheeks adorned with light makeup and a subtle blush. Even without makeup, 　　her skin was flawless and her features were remarkably defined. Her bangs were parted to the right 　　and swept flat against her forehead, secured with an inconspicuous black hairpin. Her long, glossy black hair was neatly styled and pinned up at the back. She 　　wasn't tall, about half a head shorter than me, around 170 centimeters. 　　She was a flight attendant, her uniform the same as the other crew members, except for 　　the striped yellow and red stripes on her neckerchief, seemingly to distinguish rank. "Hello! I'm the cabin 　　manager for this flight, it's a pleasure to serve you!" she smiled. 　　"Hello!" 　　I sat down, and the cabin manager leaned over to fasten my seatbelt. 　　How fragrant! A delightful aroma filled the air; no wonder she's beautiful! What… what am I thinking! I quickly dismissed that 　　thought… 　　"Is this your first time flying with our airline?" 　　"Yes!" I replied 　　with a smile. The cabin manager returned the friendly smile and continued serving the other passengers. 　　I sat in the spacious seat and rocked back and forth a few times, 　　thinking , "The seats on Renyi Airlines are truly large and comfortable!" 　　More and more passengers took their seats until every seat was occupied. 　　A flight attendant stood at the front with a life vest. 　　An announcement came over the intercom: "Dear passengers, welcome aboard Airline Flight 6108... 　　" Wasn't that the cabin manager's voice from before? 　　"...Next, please pay attention to our demonstration of how to put on life vests." The flight attendant in front of me demonstrated the proper 　　way to wear a life vest in detail. 　　"Put the life vest inside your head and pull down the back strap!" I repeated attentively.

"If the life vest cannot be inflated, please blow air into both air tubes!" The flight attendant demonstrated,
pointing her mouth to the air tube and blowing air.
As she pursed her lips towards the tube, a sudden image flashed through her mind. What was I thinking?! She
quickly shook her head, dismissing the image.
After the explanation, the plane prepared for takeoff. The flight attendants, having thoroughly checked each passenger's
seatbelt, took their seats.
"Ah! It's the cabin manager!" She came into my view and walked towards me. It turned out the cabin manager was
sitting in the seat to my right. What a coincidence!
She glanced at the flight attendant in the next seat, who nodded in agreement, then fastened her seatbelt
and sat up straight.
Soon, the cabin lights came on, and each passenger leaned back in their seats. After a rapid acceleration, the plane
took off.
The cabin manager in front of me seemed to be resting with her eyes closed, giving me a chance to observe her properly.
The cabin manager sat upright in the seat in front, her face dignified and beautiful with her eyes closed. Her legs were close together at a slight
angle, and her hands were folded and placed flat on her thighs, her posture elegant and graceful. Although her figure was obscured
by her coat, the seatbelt clearly showed her curves, with the bust area clearly
displaying the hill-like contours of her chest. This cabin manager seemed to have a very good figure!
The plane seemed to have reached the prescribed heading and altitude, gradually returning to level flight. The cabin manager in front of me opened
her beautiful eyes, and I quickly lowered my gaze to avoid eye contact. The flight attendants unbuckled their seatbelts and went to the back to prepare
for their work.
After the captain's routine announcement, I also began to look out the window. I really enjoyed
the feeling of looking down from the sky; buildings and cars looked like matchboxes.
After about thirty minutes of flight, I heard a rolling sound from the back. A flight attendant and the cabin manager pushed
a cart over, offering drinks and snacks in turn.
The flight attendants had now removed their long-sleeved jackets and flight attendant caps, revealing neatly double-
breasted, strapless vests in the same color scheme, with white long-sleeved shirts featuring blue cuffs and yellow stripes
.
I was at the very front of the cabin, so my trolley was the last one to reach me.
"Sir, you mentioned this is your first time flying with us, right?" the cabin manager
asked kindly, placing some snacks on the tray table.
"Yes!"
"Are the seats comfortable?"
"Great! They're much bigger and more spacious than other airlines!"
"That's because every seat on our plane is equivalent to first class, ensuring every passenger
enjoys VIP treatment!" I hadn't known that! No wonder it's more expensive than others, but it's definitely worth the price.
After placing my things, the cabin manager smiled, turned, and walked away with another flight attendant.
"My sister's right, the service from Renyao Airlines is really good!"
After enjoying my meal, the plane continued flying for a while. Some passengers had already rested or read the newspapers, but my
thoughts drifted to the cabin manager, recalling the scene from earlier.
"Sigh... if only I had a wife like that in this life!"
Suddenly, a sweet voice rang in my ears. I was so focused that I didn't notice the cabin manager standing beside me.
"Sir, you don't seem to be feeling well. Would you like some motion sickness medication?" she asked with concern.
"Uh... I'm not actually motion sick..." I thought to myself. But I couldn't very well say that my mind was on her
!
"Okay." Thinking it would be good to enjoy the service of this beautiful flight attendant a little longer, I answered casually.
"Then please come this way!" The cabin manager smiled kindly and extended her right hand, palm up, to indicate
the direction of departure...
"This way? Do I have to get my own motion sickness medication?" That was quite puzzling. I didn't think too much about it and
got up to follow the flight attendant.
During the flight, we encountered another flight attendant. The cabin manager said to her, "This gentleman needs motion sickness medication. I'll trouble
you for now; I'll take him to the back to get the medication." She turned and smiled and nodded at me.
The cabin manager led me to what appeared to be a crew lounge at the back.
"Please come this way." After we both entered the lounge, she closed the door.
Suddenly, the cabin manager turned and knelt down, straightening her upper body, and slowly loosened my belt. I was startled
!
"Miss...Miss! What are you doing?!"
"Didn't you need motion sickness medication?"
"What?"
"The way to avoid motion sickness is to make passengers as relaxed as possible. Now, please let me use my mouth to relax you!"
I couldn't believe such service existed! The elegant flight attendant slowly pulled my pants and underwear
down to my knees. My penis, already erect from surprise, was now standing upright in
front of the cabin manager's face, no longer concealed by my pants.
The cabin manager slightly opened her eyes and smiled, saying, "I've rarely seen one this big!" I smiled awkwardly,
unsure how to respond.
Suddenly, I noticed a foul odor; it was coming from my penis.
Oh no! Yesterday, I was rushing to finish documents for work abroad and didn't even have time to shower. Today, I hurriedly hitched a ride with
my senior to the airport!
However, the cabin manager seemed unconcerned. She picked up a pack of wet wipes
and slowly pulled back the foreskin covering my penis, carefully wiping it clean, occasionally smiling at me as if to indicate she didn't mind.
The cool sensation of the wet wipes made my penis grow even larger. After the cabin manager quickly wiped my penis, she quietly
knelt down in front of me, her face directly facing my penis.
Could this be real? Just like in an adult film.
Suddenly, a surge of blood rushed through my mind. I gently touched the back of the cabin manager's head with one hand, and with the other
, I positioned my penis between the flight attendant's lips and forced it in.
I forcefully pried open her mouth with the head of my penis. The cabin manager seemed startled, but offered no resistance as I roughly shoved my penis into her mouth.
The head of my penis seemed to reach deep into her throat, and she reflexively spat it out and coughed a few times.
"I'm sorry!" I felt remorse for my sudden loss of reason.
"No! It was my fault!" She apologized as if she had done something wrong, and slowly turned her head towards me again.
This time, I inserted myself more slowly, carefully watching my glans and penis slowly slide
between the flight attendant's cherry lips. Suddenly, I wanted to test how far she could take it, so I gently pressed the back of her head to force it in a little more.
My penis slid in little by little, and the flight attendant looked into my eyes, watching me test it to my heart's content.
Finally, I thrust all the way in, my entire penis entering the flight attendant's mouth. I found my scrotum pressed against the flight attendant's
chin, her pubic hair brushing against the tip of her nose, and I could clearly feel her warm breath coming out. The flight
attendant still had her beautiful eyes open, witnessing all of this.
My glans kept feeling slight pressure, as if the flight attendant was trying her best to avoid touching the back of her throat to
avoid causing another cough. My heart was churning. I had never even dreamed of being sucked like this,
especially by such a beautiful flight attendant. When my gaze met hers again, I noticed her ears were
turning bright red with embarrassment.
After admiring her for a while, I began to slowly move my hips, initiating what I called piston-like movements. The cabin manager also gently
sucked and swallowed, looking down to see my penis moving in and out of her full lips, sometimes glistening with the saliva
, sometimes disappearing into the beautiful flight attendant's mouth. Oh... God! The cabin manager's tongue was licking the glans.
It felt indescribably good.
The cabin manager's sucking and swallowing movements gradually became faster and faster, so I simply stayed still and let her take the initiative. The cabin manager seemed
to know what I wanted, and with one hand, she gently grasped the base of my penis and sucked even more vigorously. So good!
Suddenly, the cabin manager moved away.
Huh? God! The cabin manager bent down even lower, tilted her head, and began to lick my scrotum with her tongue. This
elegant flight attendant beauty would do something like this?!
After a while of licking, there was another sucking sound. Wow! My entire scrotum was sucked into the flight attendant's mouth.
Since it was larger than my penis, it seemed she had opened her mouth as wide as possible, her entire face contorted from the force
. Throughout the entire process, her eyes remained fixed on me,
sparkling like a child yearning for parental approval. I smiled at her, and her eyes curved into a smile in return.
Then, a pressure came from my scrotum, and she began to use her tongue and mouth to stir and suck, the pressure perfectly controlled—
a little painful yet incredibly pleasurable. After a while, she gently pulled her mouth away from my scrotum, like pulling
out a mochi. Ha! A pile of saliva was connecting my scrotum and the flight attendant's lips, gradually breaking off due to gravity. I'd never seen
such an exaggerated scene!
After a few soft gasps, the flight attendant knelt down, looked at me, and smiled, saying, "Satisfied?" Good
heavens! It was that same elegant and professional smile again. Just ten seconds ago, this beautiful woman was licking her scrotum, still dripping with saliva, and now she
was smiling sweetly as if nothing had happened. I had to admire the professionalism and training of American Airlines.
"Satisfied! But..." Actually, what had just happened had already given me a good feeling, but I still deliberately
used a sarcastic tone.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I'll try my best!" The cabin manager immediately apologized somewhat anxiously. I noticed she
seemed to take her little joke very seriously.
"Would you like some water?" she asked.
The pleasure I had just experienced had left me sweaty and thirsty, so I nodded.
The cabin manager got up and took a bottle of mineral water from the small refrigerator next to her, pouring it into a glass.
She was undoubtedly rigorously trained; even a simple action like pouring tea had a professional air about her.
Looking at her profile, I still couldn't believe the "service" this flight attendant had just provided.
"Thank you!" I took the glass she handed me. "Would you like one too?"
"No! I'm not thirsty!"
I was thirsty! Especially thinking about what had just happened.
After gulping down the water, as a man, I naturally wanted to continue what we had just done! To take it a step further…
But then I thought it would be too rude to this beautiful woman!
“Uh…” I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
“What?!” she asked, puzzled.
“No! No! I… I… just wanted to know how much I could enjoy…” I
asked cautiously.
“Ah! I’m sorry!” the cabin manager said, understanding. “Company customer service procedures prohibit flight attendants
from having any… further actions with passengers.”
“What does that mean?” I thought to myself, “Isn’t this a damper?”
The cabin manager explained, “To avoid emotional disputes between flight attendants and passengers, the regulations stipulate that only…
verbal services are allowed.” The cabin manager paused, blushing. “To avoid other problems, we hope you understand!
If any passenger engages in coercive behavior, the company will take legal action. This is a measure taken by the company to protect its employees.”
Although reluctant, I nodded in understanding.
"Oh? May I ask you a few questions?"
"Please!"
"May I ask your name?"
I noticed that the name tag on the flight attendant's chest only showed the English and numbers representing the cabin area, not her
surname.
"I'm sorry! We cannot disclose the names of flight attendants to passengers."
"Is it company policy?" The cabin manager nodded slightly.
"How old are you? Are you married?" I continued, "It's not illegal to ask this, is it?"
"Heh! Hundreds of passengers have asked you that question! If it were anyone else, I would definitely say it
's against policy, but you..." The cabin manager paused, her beautiful eyes scanning my face up and down
, but this action didn't make me feel uncomfortable; instead, it gave off a strange sense of superiority: "I'll make an exception and tell you!
My name is Yaqi, I'm thirty-five years old, and I'm not married!" Suddenly, this cabin manager acted like a little girl,
no longer the distant relationship between passenger and flight attendant, and I immediately felt that the distance between us had closed considerably.
"Thirty-five years old? So young to be a cabin manager!"
"Ah! In our company, there isn't a very clear distinction between cabin managers and other flight attendants. There's just that each shift
needs a cabin manager, and it's a rotating system. It's a system established by the company to train crew members, and it
just happened to be my turn this time."
"Like a duty officer in the military," I thought to myself, then continued.
"Then how can you accept this... uh... job requirement?" I asked suspiciously.
"I'm getting angry! You sound like you're saying I'm a prostitute!" Cabin
Manager Yaqi pouted, a little annoyed.
"No! No!"
"Every flight attendant at Renyao Airlines is proud to serve the company! Putting aside the salary, Renyao
Airlines' aircraft are maintained at great expense, and the maintenance training is extremely rigorous, thus maintaining a zero-accident business reputation,
all to ensure the safety of the crew. Actually, all our flight attendants and company employees, except for the normal
male captains, are transgender, but the supervisors highly respect every employee and never deceive them
. This was mentioned when we joined the company; providing this service is the employee's obligation, and the company will do its best to solve any problems employees encounter
. If anyone wants to leave..." The company also offers generous service bonuses,
more than the retirement pension of working for another company for thirty or forty years. Employee information is the company's top secret, completely unknown to outsiders
. Names are not displayed to avoid future trouble from passengers, so there are no worries
about working here. The company's practices have earned the complete trust of its employees, and everyone is very cooperative. I'm
only telling you this today because I like you. Calling us a "special industry" is the most serious insult! Because we are
flight attendants on an invitation-only airline! Many people would kill to get in!"
"I'm sorry… I absolutely didn't mean that!" I quickly apologized.
"It's alright! As long as you understand!" Cabin Manager Yaqi said reassuringly, "Besides, not every passenger
has the opportunity to enjoy in-flight service!"
"Huh?" "
With so many passengers on board, it's obvious! The service recipients are decided by the flight attendants themselves. I'll let
you in on a secret: we don't even select the worst passengers!" the cabin manager said playfully, as if revealing a secret.
"Then I'm the one you chose!" A surge of excitement welled up inside me.
"Why hasn't anyone outside heard about this? In today's society, it's impossible for such a thing to remain unknown!"
"Tell me? The company has no obligation to require passengers to keep secrets, but if this becomes public, the company will no longer be able to
provide this service. So... do you want to tell me?" The cabin manager's expression turned suspicious as she said the last sentence
. I immediately realized I couldn't answer.
"What about female passengers? Many passengers travel with their entire families!"
"The company's special services are only for male passengers, so of course female passengers won't be informed. We will
never give any ambiguous hints to couples in person. If necessary, it must be requested privately by the guests themselves, to maintain
the reputation of both passengers and the company," Cabin Manager Yaqi explained.
And I immediately thought of my brother-in-law!
I have to admire Chairman Renyao's ingenuity. In this age of rapid information disclosure, he managed to conceal something so secret
. Just look at the revenue to see how many people have flown with Renyao Airlines! But by using such
psychological tactics, no one would want to reveal it! Especially men, since nobody wants to ruin such airline service
!
"I think every flight attendant is a rare beauty!"
"The company has its own beauty salon, which every flight attendant can use for free, and we offer professional consultations.
It's more effective than any beauty product! Many of our female employees stay because of this!"
Impressive! Chairman Renyao! I admired him from the bottom of my heart.
"No wonder Renyao Airlines has the highest quality flight attendants! Especially the cabin manager right now!" I flattered.
"Hehe! Any more questions? If not, let's continue!" Cabin Manager Yaqi said playfully.
"Is that alright?"
"How could the company provide only half the service? Customers come first!"
Although my physical desires were urging me to continue, I couldn't be vulgar
and impatient in front of such a beautiful woman and lose my composure. I politely gestured for Ya-Chi to kneel down.
A strange look flashed in Ya-Chi's eyes, as if approving of my gesture. She smiled and slowly squatted
down again.
Ya-Chi knelt on the ground, her upper body straight, her waist, hips, and knees forming a straight line. Her posture was quite beautiful
! After gently kissing my glans, her alluring eyes met mine. She opened her lips and took my penis
into her mouth. I gently held Ya-Chi's head, and then my penis moved between her cherry lips again. Ya-Chi
deliberately protruded her lips, which were covered in lipstick, like a child kissing, except with
a sausage in the middle. It looked incredibly arousing.
She maintained this expression for about ten strokes, then deliberately sucked hard with her mouth. My penis clearly felt a suction force
; her originally plump, rounded cheeks suddenly caved in like holes, resembling a baby sucking on a pacifier—a rather
strange sight, but on this beautiful flight attendant's face, it possessed an indescribable novelty.
A moment later, she used my penis as if brushing her teeth, pressing it against one cheek. Yaqi's round cheeks suddenly bulged,
and she moved it back and forth like brushing her teeth. The friction between the moist walls of her mouth and her teeth instantly plunged me into a state
of extreme pleasure, akin to heaven and hell.
After a period of repeated thrusting, Yaqi pulled her mouth away from my penis, exhaled a few deep breaths, and
smiled ambiguously. Before I could grasp the meaning of her expression, she again put her mouth on my penis. Then, using her neck and above as the main muscles, she swayed back and forth like a woodpecker, slowly increasing the speed of her thrusting, 　　sending waves
of continuous pleasure through me.
This was a relentless onslaught. Cabin Manager Yaqi, seemingly oblivious to her image, kept thrusting and pumping wildly, clearly trying
to force me to surrender. I, in turn, had to adjust my breathing to avoid climaxing too quickly and savor this impossible service.
Amidst the intense movements, Cabin Manager Yaqi's beautiful eyes kept glancing up at me, as if surprised by my prowess!
A beautiful and dignified flight attendant! Bold and obscene actions! Every man's dream combination! My God!
After four minutes of intense oral sex, Cabin Manager Yaqi's neck was glistening with sweat from the vigorous activity
, and her ears were already flushed. I knew I was about to climax, and a primal desire made me look at
Cabin Manager Yaqi's pink face—"to completely ruin such a flawless face"—thinking about how busy I'd been at work lately...
I haven't had time to clear out my ammunition all month, and I've been holding back for so long; the accumulated amount must be quite substantial.
Cabin Commander Yaqi seemed to see right through my eyes.
"Where are you going to...uh...shoot later?" she asked, pausing her movements.
"On your beautiful face, of course!" I blurted out without thinking.
"You're so annoying!" she said softly and coquettishly.
"Then be careful not to get it on your uniform! It's hard to clean on the plane, and it wouldn't be good if they found out." Yaqi
didn't seem to mind my bold suggestion at all; instead, she just reminded me not to go too far.
After saying that, she resumed her previous actions, thrusting rapidly with her mouth as if she were reckless, her uncontrolled seductive
manner making me unable to hold back any longer.
I...I came! I felt the muscles controlling my ejaculation begin to contract involuntarily, waves of pleasure shooting from my spine
to my brain.
I immediately grabbed Yaqi's hair roughly with one hand, gaining control of her head,
while with the other hand I grabbed my penis and aimed it at that face that would drive any man crazy, and pulled hard. Yaqi cried out and
fell to the side, losing her balance. Her kneeling legs slumped to the ground, the height difference between us widening
, allowing me to turn Yaqi's face completely upwards, looking up at me. I pressed down on my penis, the muzzle pointing directly at
Yaqi's face.
The first ejaculation, accompanied by contractions, was the thickest and most intense, a white stream of semen
shooting out and landing on Yaqi's face. A stream of semen ran from her chin, down her lips, across her nose, and to her forehead, even
getting a little on her bangs. The second ejaculation forcefully turned Yaqi's head, shooting
onto her plump, slightly chubby cheeks painted with powder, the angle perfectly intersecting with the first. The tail of the ejaculation accumulated on her cheeks. The third ejaculation aimed vertically between her eyebrows
, the semen splattering and bouncing onto her eyebrows and lashes. The fourth… the fifth… the semen splattered haphazardly
across her face as the cannon shook… With each thrust, the "ammunition" had been fired wildly, and the cleaning began. Using a glove to manipulate the penis,
the remaining semen was pushed out, drops landing on her lips.
At the moment of ejaculation, Cabin Manager Yaqi's beautiful eyes closed briefly, but after the initial shock
, she immediately relaxed her facial muscles. Her face, which had been slightly distorted, gradually returned to a dignified smile—the
professional, sweet smile typical of flight attendants. She respectfully maintained the expected smile, keeping her eyes closed and head raised, quietly
allowing me to complete this destructive work as I grasped her hair.
Finally, she remained motionless, only breathing slightly, allowing me to carefully examine the beautiful flight attendant's face.
Cabin Manager Yaqi's meticulously made-up face was suddenly covered in a thick, foul-smelling white liquid. Her cheeks,
lips, forehead, and nose were all a mess. The lipstick on her lips had long since faded due to the violent piston-like movements, leaving
a red blush at the corners of her mouth. The adhesion of the semen caused some of the makeup on her face to come off and mix with the thick white semen. Her left
eye was completely covered by a pool of semen that had flowed down the contours of her face.
After ejaculation, my rationality returned to my mind.
"Luckily, I didn't get my clothes dirty!" I said, glancing at Yaqi's uniform.
After admiring this beautiful sight, I took out a tissue from the side and gently wiped away the
semen stains stuck to Yaqi's eyes.
"Thank you..." Yaqi said gratefully, opening her eyes and slowly getting up. At this moment, Yaqi's face was covered in semen
, her face flushed.
"So...so much!" Yaqi exclaimed in surprise, looking at the mirror in the lounge.
"Let me wipe it for you!" I said, feeling embarrassed in front of this beauty I had defiled.
Yaqi stood with her eyes closed without objection, and I took out a tissue and began to wipe the semen off her face, avoiding the flow into
her clothes. While wiping, I could feel that the skin on Yaqi's face was quite elastic, especially her cheeks
.
"I can do the rest myself, thank you!" After wiping away most of the semen, Yaqi's face gradually returned to
a clean appearance.
"Excuse me... I need to wash my face and touch up my makeup... My apologies..." Cabin Manager Yaqi turned away.
I understood and opened the door first.
As I came out, I ran into the flight attendant Cabin Manager Yaqi had mentioned earlier. I smiled awkwardly, and she
returned a sweet smile.
She made way for me, and as I passed her, I suddenly felt that she
bore a certain resemblance to Cabin Manager Yaqi...
I started walking towards my seat, the male passengers along the way giving me knowing looks, as if they had seen through
what I had just done. An awkwardness urged me to quicken my pace.
Back in my comfortable seat, I began to savor the scene, completely unaware of how quickly time had passed...
A few days later, I sat on my hotel bed, smoking, feeling utterly listless and unwilling to move. I gazed at
the white smoke drifting freely in the air, but my mind was still on the plane...
Today is my last day in the United States. Seeing my business trip coming to an end, I breathed a sigh of relief
. From the company's perspective, this negotiation was crucial; I'd been running around these past few days,
and only now could I relax and enjoy a cigarette.
I glanced at the clock beside me; there was still a long time before boarding. For some reason, I suddenly felt restless. Originally, I didn't need to rush back, but 　　I booked a ticket specifically
for today to catch flight 6108 again … 　　Perhaps because I'd been so busy these past few days, I was inevitably a little sweaty. I wanted to 　　take a shower before boarding, and I even made sure to wash my penis thoroughly. I also applied a little light 　　cologne—hehe, a surprise for Yaqi, I guess. 　　Carrying my heavy luggage, I finally arrived at the airport. Perhaps because I arrived too early, 　　there was still a long way to go before flight 6108 departed. I had originally planned to while away some time in the airport coffee shop, but 　　for some reason, the airport was incredibly crowded today, and the coffee shop wasn't even half a seat available. It was truly 　　bizarre. With no other option, I had to check in first. 　　At the "Any Airlines" counter, the airline's ground staff were processing my check-in. 　　Unlike the cabin crew, the ground staff wore light blue women's Western-style suits with a...

A white shirt and a small yellow tie gave off an elegant and professional vibe. While
not as beautiful as flight attendants, they were all rare beauties; you couldn't tell they were ladyboys at all. Sometimes I
really doubted Yaqi's words!
Since there was nothing else to do, I stared intently at the check-in clerk in front of me, watching her intently typing on the keyboard,
looking quite charming. Although she was wearing a Western-style skirt suit, I could still notice her slightly protruding chest
—not bad, right…?
"Sir? Sir?"
It turned out the check-in clerk had finished processing the paperwork. Perhaps I was too engrossed in watching her, for I hadn't heard
her.
"I'm sorry, I was probably too tired, and you were so charming, I got lost in thought. I hope you
can forgive my rudeness."
The check-in clerk smiled brightly, but because she was working, she couldn't make a sound.
However, I noticed her cheeks were slightly flushed.
"Sir, judging from your records, you won't be staying in the US for more than a few days. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
"I...I don't know, staying here is just boring anyway!" I couldn't very well say I wanted to take your company's
flight, specifically flight 6108.
"Huh? That's strange, the same flight after all." She noticed me.
Her eyes seemed to hold a deeper meaning, as if she could see right through me. "Your purpose is to become
a cabin crew member for our company, right?"
"Uh...Excuse me, miss, do you know of any good coffee shops? I'd like to grab a drink before boarding
to kill some time." To change the subject, I had to ask some pointless questions, hoping
the people queuing behind me wouldn't attack me.
The check-in clerk seemed lost in thought, whispering a few words to another ground staff member beside her. The other
clerk glanced at me, smiled, and said, "Sir, there's no need to go anywhere else. Our company has
a fully equipped, spacious, and comfortable waiting lounge. I guarantee the coffee there is the best, completely free.
Would you like to try it?"
"Okay."
"Then please follow me. Sir, I forgot to mention, besides coffee, the waiting lounge also has excellent motion sickness
medication." Hearing the ground staff member's words, I couldn't help but freeze. Could this be another…?
I followed the ground staff clerk's steps. Her long, shapely legs, clad in milky-white stockings and
high-heeled shoes matching her skirt, made an extremely elegant sound, truly making me forget everything. It wasn't as if she was leading me to the waiting lounge; it was as if she was leading me to heaven. Could it be that the waiting 　　lounge
of any airline is heaven? 　　We arrived at a glass door. A ground staff member turned and opened it for me, saying, "We're here." 　　I looked around. It was a spacious waiting area with many round tables. In one corner was a bar 　　where a professional bartender was working. 　　The ground staff led me into the waiting area. There were quite a few people resting there—couples and 　　families. Just as I was wondering if I had misunderstood, the beautiful ground staff member pointed down the corridor and said, 　　"Go to the innermost room; they have the best coffee and motion sickness medication." 　　Oh… I see, this really was the waiting area, just with different rooms. 　　As I walked forward, she didn't follow. I turned back with a questioning look, and she said, "My job 　　is just to show you the way." With that, she smiled and left. 　　I thought to myself, even a guide has such quality; no wonder so many politicians travel abroad for inspections. 　　I reached the door, a little bewildered. Then the door opened automatically—it was an automatic door. 　　"Welcome to the VIP lounge of Renyao Airlines." A clear voice rang out, and beside me 　　stood the same check-in clerk from before! 　　I was overjoyed. I looked at the clerk and said, "We meet again." She blushed, gave me a disapproving look, and seemed 　　to say 　　, "Do you often tease other girls like that?" 　　"Sir, please have a seat!" 　　I then took a closer look around. The room wasn't large, with light blue walls and soft lighting, creating 　　a comfortable atmosphere. In the corner was a small bar, with an alcohol lamp burning on the counter; it seemed 　　they had prepared fragrant coffee while I was walking. 　　In the center of the room was a large reclining chair, the kind that looked so comfortable you'd feel like you were sleeping 　　. I sat down as instructed, and it was indeed very comfortable. Suddenly, someone appeared beside me 　　. I turned around and saw it was the ground staff member who had shown me the way. 　　"I just got off work, with special permission from the company." Her smile was so captivating. I 　　lay quietly in the chair, wondering what she would do next. But just as I closed my eyes, a pair of soft, boneless 　　hands began massaging my shoulders. I opened my eyes and saw the ground staff member. 　　At the same time, I felt a slight movement in my lower body. The registrar was unbuckling my belt 　　. I cooperated and let her remove my trousers and underwear. She leaned over me, took a deep breath 　　, and said, "You've put on cologne!" 　　Her head rested on my chest, one hand stroking my chest, while the other 　　slowly moved from my abdomen towards my penis. The feeling of being served by two beauties at the same time was indescribable. The registrar's 　　hand gently stroked my pubic hair, her eyes fixed on me; she was incredibly cute. 　　"Is it comfortable?" the ground staff member asked. 　　"I'm sorry, it would be better if you could use a little more force." 　　The ground staff member did as she asked, increasing the pressure with just the right amount of force, as if she had received highly professional training. 　　Because it felt so good, coupled with the registrar's small, boneless hands, my penis gradually became erect. 　　The registrar noticed my erection while stroking my pubic hair, revealing a look of surprise. The ground 　　staff member also laughed, letting out a silvery laugh. 　　The registrar held my penis in her hand, gently stroking it up and down, but only rubbing it with her thumb.

The head of my penis. Just then, she stood up, took off her coat, and turned to face me, lying across my legs. She
gripped my penis tightly with both hands, stroking it up and down, like a New Year's greeting. Coupled with her innocent smile, it felt
amazing.
"Is it comfortable?" the registration clerk asked.
"It's wonderful! You make me want to give you a red envelope!"
The registration clerk was confused, while the ground staff behind her laughed incessantly. The registration clerk's hands continued
to stroke, but she still looked puzzled!
The ground staff couldn't help but say, "You! What are you doing now?"
The registration clerk understood, and became furious. She puffed up like a balloon, stroking my penis faster, making
me cry out!
"Hmph! Laughing at me, see if you dare!"
I kept screaming for help, and the two beauties couldn't stop laughing. I suddenly asked, "Is there soundproofing here
?"
"Of course, otherwise it would be terrible. But sir, although it's very safe, the service still has its limits."
"I understand perfectly."
The receptionist placed my penis on her cheek, gently rubbing it, and kept inhaling, feeling my
strong masculine scent. Suddenly, I straightened up and unbuttoned my shirt. I looked at the ground
staff member in confusion. She put her finger to my lips, signaling me not to say anything.
The receptionist took off her shirt, revealing a light yellow half-cup bra, but even with the bra on, it still
couldn't contain her beautiful breasts. Based on my years of experience watching adult films, she was at least a 34E. She
gently unhooked her bra, smiled slightly at me, and then used her breasts, which had been augmented, to clamp my penis.
Is this "breast sex"? Wow… This is incredible! My ex-girlfriend's breasts were too small to
give me this kind of stimulation, let alone such a beautiful woman.
She skillfully used her breasts to manipulate my penis, sometimes moving them up and down, sometimes moving them back and forth, all
while looking at me with her bright, large eyes. I couldn't resist.
I closed my eyes to enjoy it, when suddenly I felt something wet on my glans. I opened my eyes and saw that the registrar
was licking my urethral opening with her tongue while manipulating it. I couldn't hold back my ejaculation and hurriedly said, "Oh…
I'm coming…"
The registrar was actually sucking on my glans, her tongue swirling around it, while her two beautiful breasts rubbed
back and forth in opposite directions, as if twisting my penis. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and gave my first ejaculation in days to
this beautiful-breasted registrar.
With a low groan, thick semen gushed out violently. Because I was so close to the registrar
, almost all of the semen landed on her face, and some of the semen even sprayed onto her forehead.
The registrar silently endured everything I did, her eyes closed. I could only see the white, milky fluid slowly sliding down her forehead,
down her high nose, past her mouth, and down to her chin.
But the registrar seemed unsatisfied; she forcefully clenched her prized breasts,
squeezing upwards to expel the remaining semen from inside my penis. The semen slowly flowed from the urethral opening
, wetting her beautiful breasts. The registrar opened her eyes, looking at me with a half-smile: "Quite a lot..." I've always 　　had a bit of confidence
in my prowess. 　　Then she smeared a small amount of semen from her face with her right hand, held it to her nose to smell my scent, and secretly 　　licked a little of the semen with her tongue. "The smell is quite strong..." 　　Seeing such a provocative scene, I felt a warm current gradually flowing down to my lower body. The registration lady seemed 　　to notice, and she reached out her slender hand to gently stroke my still semi-erect penis: 　　"No need to rush, there's still a long time before boarding, take a rest for a while!" 　　The registration lady picked up the towel beside her and walked away. Just then, a rich aroma of coffee 　　wafted into my nose. It turned out that the ground staff had brought over three cups of fragrant coffee. A layer of white 　　milk foam floated on the surface of the cups, which was my favorite Viennese coffee. The hot and bitter coffee, combined with the cold and sweet 　　milk foam, was truly unique, a unique flavor that no other coffee could compare to. Moreover, the coffee beans were 　　first-grade Peruvian coffee beans, and the taste was impeccable, just like the two beautiful women in front of me. 　　"How is it? Not bad, right?" The ground staff member sat casually on the small chair next to me, her left hand 　　supporting her sharply defined face as she looked at me sideways. 　　"Coincidentally, Vienna is my favorite place." 　　"Really?" 　　The ground staff member laughed heartily, her voice quite captivating, giving off an elegant and charming feeling 　　. I watched the laughing ground staff member, my gaze gradually falling on her gracefully shaped legs. 　　The ground staff member seemed to notice my gaze; she glanced back at her legs, then stopped 　　laughing and changed to another kind of smile. She closed her lipstick-covered lips, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, her eyes 　　casting upward glances from the corners of her eyes. Although there was no sound, the captivating feeling was even stronger, a 　　smile with a deeper meaning. 　　She slightly swung her beautiful legs, using her toes to remove the light blue high-heeled strap. 　　"How is it? Do you like it?" 　　Her short skirt, which originally only covered two inches above her knees, now 　　revealed half of her thighs due to her sitting posture. Looking closely at her beautiful legs, though hidden beneath milky-white stockings, one could still sense 　　their delicate texture, balanced lines, and full, curvaceous beauty. 　　I'm very picky about beautiful legs; I don't think skinny legs are beautiful, especially the kind that can't be closed— 　　those are just two wooden pillars. Beautiful legs should have full thighs, slightly rounded calves, and the entire leg forming a near- 　　straight S-shape. Too thin or too fat is unacceptable, and the legs I saw were above average 　　. 　　She placed her hand on her thighs: "I always feel my thighs are a little too thick..." 　　That's how women are; they can't always distinguish between fat and thin. Even if they're slender, they still want to diet. 　　"How could that be? It's just right! Legs like these are rare!" I said, taking a sip of my coffee.

"You're lying," the ground staff member chuckled softly.
"You seem to enjoy laughing?"
The ground staff member's playful giggle returned. "Don't I look good when I laugh?"
I impulsively kissed the beauty before me, our tongues quickly intertwining. I said, "Your laugh is
like your voice, it makes my heart flutter."
The ground staff member's cheeks seemed to flush slightly, but she remained as elegant as ever. Just then,
the registrar returned.
She had wiped the semen off herself, but she hadn't straightened her clothes, still revealing half of her breasts. After all,
how could an ordinary shirt completely cover her beautiful breasts? Besides, she wasn't wearing a bra.
"I just heard you laughing! What's the joke? I want to hear it too!"
The registrar, still seemingly a bit childish, clamored for a joke. After a while, I had to say, "I
was just praising your colleague; her smile is charming."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I love to laugh too! I'm a real joker, that's what all my colleagues agree on." We
all burst into laughter. The registrar was truly adorable.
Suddenly, the ground staff member placed her hand on my chest: "Time's running out, shall we continue?"
"What kind of service do you offer?"
"Sir, don't you really like my legs?"
With that, she gently lay down beside me, her alluring legs lightly caressing my increasingly
aroused member. The registrar on my other side wasn't to be outdone; she raised her proud breasts and placed them before
my eyes. I opened my mouth and gently licked the tender nipples, my right hand encircling her waist,
pulling us closer, while my left hand gently caressed the stockinged buttocks of the ground staff member on my left.
Suddenly, I felt a soft penis and two testicles between her legs. Ha! Yaqi really wasn't lying;
all the beauties in her company are transgender.
I gazed at the ground staff member's beautiful legs, intensely stimulating my body. The sensual stimulation
was intense. I closed my eyes, feeling the touch of her legs, deeply inhaling the scent of her breasts. Without realizing
it, I suddenly felt the sensation coming from my lower body become clearer and more delicate. The ground staff had already
taken off her stockings and was directly using her beautiful legs to caress my penis. A playful, ambiguous
smile played on her face, as if to say, "Never experienced this kind of service before, have you?"
I gave her a knowing look, and she looked back at me with gratitude. Then,
as if in return, she became even more active. When her legs could no longer stimulate my genitals, she switched to her soft,
boneless hands, stroking me with varying speeds, occasionally gently brushing against my scrotum.
The ground staff left the recliner, lowered her head to my penis, and breathed on it, saying, "Hmm... compared to
the cologne earlier, I prefer your natural scent."
She came closer and whispered in my ear, "And the smell of your semen."
Then, a warm, moist sensation filled me; the ground staff was using her mouth to occupy my
penis. Unlike the registration lady, the ground staff seemed more skilled in this area. Her nimble tongue circled my
glans, even taking care of the neck of my penis—thankfully, I had thoroughly cleaned it this morning. The ground staff
gave me an approving look, as if to say, "Pretty clean," before sucking harder.
Suddenly, a strong sensation surged down my genitals; I knew I was coming, and I let out a low groan. Clearly,
the ground staff knew my reaction; she moved her head rapidly, just like the cabin manager Yaqi had done last time.
I couldn't hold back any longer and forcefully ejaculated my second load of the day, and the ground staff didn't mind taking it
all in her mouth.
She held my glans in her mouth, gently squeezing my penis with her hand, pushing out the rest. She lifted her head,
and instead of spitting out my semen, she moved her mouth and swallowed it all!
She approached me, opened her sexy lips, and touched her lips with her finger, indicating that I didn't need to say anything.
On her tongue, I could vaguely see a little bit of white milk.
She opened her mouth again and said, "Sir, it's almost time. Let us help you get dressed!"
I silently straightened my clothes, opened the door, and looked back at them. They were already dressed.
Looking at their elegant and professional uniforms, it was hard to imagine they would provide me with such service. I
walked blankly towards the exit gate…
[The End]
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