. Her voice was raspy and left a lingering sexy tingle in my ears...Melanie was looking over the passenger list and saw that we were with same Airline.....She soon came over with a drink and a lovely smile..Melanie wanted to know if I was a hostess? The plane was not full and the other hostesses were busy cleaning up.I asked Melanie to join me for a few minutes as we were in the back of plane, very quiet, too.We sat for a few minutes talking about our jobs and before I knew it, I could feel. She was up to something. My mind started working, and it wasn’t hard to come up with an answer. I was being set up. I knew her too well, knew how she thought. If I hadn’t met someone she thought I might like before the night was over, I’d be surprised."Spill," I said, mock anger in my voice.She simply laughed, pushing me from her and slipping off the couch before I could stop her. Grabbing my bags, she disappeared into her bedroom, returning empty handed."Not on your life. You’ll just have to. Doug had said that the course was for seniors, but as she was doing so well, she should come along and help him facilitate it, as it would be good experience for her.A few weeks later Liz packed her bags for her first ever venture away from home on business. She spent the first day helping Doug with the course, handing out papers, working out results, and generally being supportive of him and the course in general.At night the delegates all went for dinner, then around 9.00pm they all met in. I wanted to bend over and grab that book but before I reacted she bent over and started to fish for it. Bent over I could take a quick look at her cleavage. Her boobs looked nice and firm. Putting the book back on the table she bumped another one and it fell down. It made a loud bang because it was one of the bigger books. We spontaneously started laughing what got us some malignant glances from the librarian walking by. We looked at each other and smiled. Secretly I was hoping she would pick.