I always get up and walk around on long flights. I end up in the back of the airplane waiting to use the bathroom. I drum up a conversation with a gre...t looking airline attendant. Her name tag says Angel. I tell her that I thought all the best looking attendants were assigned to first class. She looks at my name tag, smiles and says nice pickup line MacGyver. Then she asks me where I'm headed. I tell her I have a two day layover in Germany before a military flight to the Mid East. She asks me. I could tell that she had a bit more experience than the other two, so I figured she was probably older than the others. She had long, curly blond hair that went about half way down her back. She was dressed in a pair of tight, white-washed blue jeans and a loose white blouse that was see-through at the sleeves and had lace ties going up the side. She had a white tank-top underneath. Her tits weren’t big, I would say about 34B, which fit her very nice. Her ass was perfect. “Jaime!” said the. Unnh ... unnh! Just ... one ... time. It hurt before!"I'll bet, I thought. "And didn't it make you feel good?" No, it just hurt and I screamed and Peter took his hand away and there was blood all on it and I think he got scared. I know it scared me."I was gently probing around inside her hot, slick passage, and she was squirming around on my hand. "What about now?" I asked."Oooooh it's so different. This is better than ... better than anything!"I was probing for that spot I had heard about but. "Please me? What foolishness is this? What witchcraft do you practice?" Seth stood up on shaky legs and looked down on the ring he still wore. The stone was cold, as was the band and Seth saw the brightness of the jewel was now dull, its color stale. "I am not a witch, but a genie. My name is Laresa and I am yours to command." The woman smiled warmly. Her gaze focused on the young man at her feet. She lowered herself and allowed her feet to touch the ships deck. "You were in here?" Seth asked,.