Seduced by a flight attendant pretending to be single

Most of my work is done on airplanes, because I'm either flying to various domestic branches for inspections or flying abroad to meet with top executives. I spend more time on the road than at the office. Over time, I've become familiar not only with the meals and service characteristics of different airlines, but also with various techniques for striking up conversations on airplanes. I often use layovers for one-night stands or to exchange phone numbers and arrange to meet privately. However, I've never tried having sex on a plane, perhaps because of exhaustion or because I've always considered airplane sex a fantasy.

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This time, I was flying to the US to meet with the American CEO to report on the company's situation. Long flights are really exhausting. I was reading a book to pass the time while looking at the beautiful flight attendants. Suddenly, a pleasant fragrance wafted by. I turned my head and saw a mature beauty sitting next to me. She was tall, with flowing long hair and big eyes. I was immediately attracted to her.

The flight was too long, so we started chatting, from art to everyday life, nothing was off-limits. During our conversation, I learned that she was also traveling to the US on business, and we discovered we had many similarities. We're both frequent flyers, with plenty of frequent flyer miles and hotel discount cards, and more importantly, we're both traveling alone for business. I noticed the ring on her hand. She noticed my gaze, smiled, and then suddenly took off the ring, whispering in my ear, "Today I'll be a single lady for a day." I understood what she meant, and a surge of joy coursed through me; it felt like an electric current ran through my lower body.

Just then, the flight attendants started serving drinks. She tossed her hair, stood up, and smiled, saying, "Excuse me, I need to use the restroom." Her fingers lightly brushed against my body, and I was completely out of control. I followed her in.

Once inside the restroom, I locked the door, no longer caring if anyone outside saw me follow her in. I couldn't resist anymore. She leaned against the sink, and I yanked up her tight skirt...

She was pressed against me, her upper body arching back, her beautiful black hair swaying sensually behind her head. I gently held her waist for support, and she raised her legs, wrapping them tightly around my waist, swaying with my rhythm.

Hearing her ecstatic voice, I became even more excited.
The rest was simple; without any extra movements or communication, I repeatedly thrust into her, making her flower bloom. Her voice filled the entire airplane lavatory.
Because the space was quite small, I had to stand while entering from behind. My hands could barely reach her breasts, which only fueled my uncontrollable excitement. After only a dozen minutes, I hastily surrendered.

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