The friendly skies pt 1
Posted Mon Sep 08, 2008 05:03 PM
A week later I was on my way to Atlanta for training, which I successfully passed. My fellow trainees, all females, initially gave me the cold shoulder and a few complained before our water survival training about having to be in bathing suits in front of me as well as having to see me in swimming trunks. That day started with a few nervous giggles from the girls as we gathered at the pool and ended with most of them actually speaking to me.
After several months of catching shit assignments, like short commuter runs, I was no longer considered a rookie and was assigned to the longer cross country flights. I had earned the respect of my female co workers and learned how to give them their space when they were talking "girl talk". There was little interaction during layovers though or during off time.
One of the girls I frequently found myself assigned to work with was Gina. A no nonsense girl of about 5'7" she was about my height with shoulder length dark brown hair,big brown eyes, and an ample chest. She was about my age at the time...around 30, and she was of Italian descent which was revealed by her slightly olive complexion. She rarely made smalltalk with anyone, being passenger or co worker, male or female, and was regarded as one of the best in the business.
Posted Mon Sep 08, 2008 05:34 PM
I watched as she got coffee and a bagel and again our eyes met. "Feel free if you have a minute" I said lowly and to my surprise she held up her index finger and in a moment she was sitting across from me. After taking a few sips from her coffee and a bite from her bagel she finally spoke.
"We have a full flight" she said dabbing her mouth with a napkin. "Hopefully most of them will sleep all the way to New York." "That would be nice" I countered. Her beeper went off. "Shit" she whispered. I looked at her in amazement. "Sorry Gary". "No problem" I replied with a smile and Gina glanced at me with just a hint of a grin. She looked at the number on her pager and rolled her eyes. "Fuckin husband. Probably afraid im screwing the pilot or something." She patted my hand. "Be back in a minute Gary. And im sorry for my language. Its just..." "Oh I understand. Maybe we could get my ex and your husband together" I quipped. I shrank in my seat wishing I could take back what I said, but to my surprise she laughed and reached under the table and touched my leg. "Ok let me get this over with." she said as she stood up and walked over to the pay phones in the concourse.
Posted Mon Sep 08, 2008 06:09 PM
She put her hand on my thigh and moved it slowly upward until her hand was touching my growing dick thru my pants. She gasped and quickly pulled her hand away.
Quickly turning around in seat she looked behind her to see if anyone was looking or listening then turned to me with a shocked look on her face. "What the hell have you got down there?" she whispered. "I wasnt trying to..I mean I was touching your leg and I didnt think it went down far down." she said in awe. "I want to see."
"Do what?" I asked amazed. "I want to see your dick. Just stick it out thru your zipper. Wow I can see the bulge its making. You must be huge!" she continued to whisper. I turned around again to glance at a plane full of sleeping passengers and at the other attendant, the young blonde named Sherry, who was at the back of the plane trying not to look at me and Gina.
Posted Mon Sep 08, 2008 06:33 PM
Gina then unzipped my pants. "Gotta do everything myself" she said giggling as she reached into my shorts and found my dick with her slender fingers. She began tugging on it and in seconds it was out in the open.
She gasped loud enough where I was sure the whole plane heard. "You are fucking huge!" "Yea" I choked as she began to slowly work her fingers up and down my cock. She kicked her shoes off and curled up in her seat and she rested her head on my chest. She then quickly lowered her head and in one motion had my cock in her mouth and made loud slurping noises as she sucked so hard I thought my balls were gonna come out of my piss hole.
"Oh my" another whispered voice came from behind me. It was Sherry and she stood there bugeyed with her hand over her mouth. Gina then raised her head and my dick slipped out of her mouth with a loud "pop" . Gina and I both looked up at Sherry and Sherry gasped as Gina lowered her head to my lap and licked my glans as she looked up sideways.
"My gosh is that thing real?" Sherry asked as she looked on in awe.
Posted Mon Sep 08, 2008 07:12 PM
Sherry then sat on the floor next to my seat and took her shoes off. "You are supposed to wear hose or socks" Gina said in mock seriousness as she looked at her co workers bare feet. "Fire me then" Sherry giggled as she rose to her knees then lowered her head over my dick and began to slowly and methodically gently suck my cock. "Dont hog it for crying out loud Sherry" Gina said quickly and Sherry raised her head keeping her tongue on my cockhead as Gina again lowered her head and began licking one side of my cock and Sherry licked the other. For a few moments they alternated with one licking the head and the other licking my shaft before they both had their tongues on the head touching each other and they both looked at each other. "Ohhh its quivering" Gina whispered smiling. "Love it when a cock does that" Sherry replied. A moment later both their mouths were attached to my swollen cockhead, their lips touching. They looked at each other smiling. Soon I could hold it no longer.
Posted Mon Sep 08, 2008 10:27 PM
Sadly it was time to get back to work. Sherry quickly wiped her face then stood up and put her shoes back on. Gina cleaned her face, then carefully cleaned my cock off with a napkin before putting it back in my pants.
The two girls served the passengers their morning coffee while I remained seated at Ginas direction. Too soon we were at JFK and after the passengers deplaned the three of us exited. Sherrys home was in NYC and she would be taking the bus home while me and Gina continued on to VA. We looked at each other for a moment, then Sherry gave us both a kiss on the lips before turning and walking swiftly away, to the amazment of the captain and first officer. The captain, a stately man in his 50's, patted me on the back saying "atta boy" before walking off while the first officer, a man about my age, just shook his head before he too left. Gina and I had coffee at JFK before we headed for our plane back to VA.
At the airport after we deplaned I wasnt sure what to say to Gina or if I should say anything at all. "When do you work again?" She asked haltingly. "Five a.m tommorow. Atlanta on to Los Angeles. You?" She sighed. "Off for 5 days. Quality time with hubby" She rolled her eyes. "See you next time" she said as she embraced me and kissed me on the lips. She touched my cheek. "Gotta go" she said softly, almost sadly. And she quickly dissappeared into the crowd and before I could even think of a reply she was gone.
My next few days were spent criss crossing the country sometimes with barely 8 hours between trips. One winter afternoon as I deplaned at my home base there was pandemonium at the gate; the gate agent was in tears as was Sherry who had flown as an attendant on another flight and was scheduled to return to New York that afternoon. "They went bankrupt" she said sobbing as she buried her face in my chest. The sign behind the gate agents desk merely said "cancelled".
Sherry didnt have a way to get home so I invited her to stay with me at my place... a detached apartment at my sisters house, until we figured out how to get her home. The next day a rival airline offered her a flight home and a job. I drove her back to the airport and saw her to her flight, glancing at my airlines former ticket counter that the logo had been removed from. We stayed in touch by letter and occasionaly phone; the internet was born a few years later and we swapped birthday and holiday greetings. My flight attendant days were over with and I quickly landed a job as a kitchen manager with a large restaraunt.
Sherry is still with the same airline that hired her after the one we originally worked for folded. We see each other every now and then when she is in town and theres a nice place to eat in the hotel the airline uses. She never married and has no children but she joked that she "has a man in every hub in the US." Back in May she gave me flight vouchers and hotel coupons for SoCal and I spent a week on vacation there for practically nothing.
Gina and her husband split up and later divorced. I got her a job as a waitress at the restaraunt I worked at and gave her a place to stay..and finally got to see her in a skirt:). We have a close platonic relationship now and shes a frequent visitor and occasional overnight guest in my home. In August we finally got together with Sherry and it was the first time the three of us had been together since that night back in 1991 somewhere over the central US at 30,000 feet.