Her face was too angular to be called 'pretty' but she wasundoubtedly attractive and cultivated. She exuded elegance."I am Megan DeVille, Senior Flig...t Attendant for Goldwing Airlines,chairman of the flight steward selection committee and chief trainingofficer," she announced officiously.Having seen what had happened to the four 'smokers' the remainingsixteen paid complete attention to her."I was an airline hostess when we were treated like starlets. We wouldwalk through the terminal with our. Jerome turned off the music playing through his headphones before rolling them around his phone and placing it in the pocket of his bum bag. The weather outside was wet. It had been raining heavily for days but today it was lighter. The greyness of the day left very little to look forward to and also meant that the pavements and the roads looked dirtier than usual. He felt heavy on his feet, natural after a run, but he still resisted the urge to sit. After finishing his banana, he put the skin. As I gave them there coffee I craftily undid the top button of my blouse so they could get a good look at my cleavage and breast that were now quite big and nipples getting harder all the time. They began to chat in a low voice to each other and I pretended not to listen but the just was they were admiring my body and saying that I had a good figure and the one I met first said that he would like to have it pressed against him. Who wouldn't said the other.They drank there coffee and said the. He dressed nice, too, wearing a button down shirt and khakis. I walked in and he embraced me, kissing me passionately as he gently pressed me up against the wall. Then he kissed down my neck to my shoulders. Compared to Brad's gruff face, Steve's was very smooth as he unzipped the back of my dress and slid it off my shoulders, dropping it to the floor. He admired my body as he picked me up and began to carry my upstairs. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and stared into his sexy face as he.