He felt bereft. He had tried hisbest. He had not only lodged applications to the airlines he hadpestered them on the phone and written numerous lette...s to themespousing his virtues as a professional service provider. He hadincluded many references and recommendations but the stock answer hadbeen:'Sorry sir, all our positions for male flight stewards are filled andwe are only accepting applications from potential hostesses.'He arose early. His little flat was warm, at least the heating. In the morning dreaming of you.” I had to laugh to conceal my surprise, feeling so good by this declaration, doing an effort to control my suffering penis at the same time. She said wanted to show me something before I left and invited me into her bedroom. I said: “Feel too embarrassed, Gloria; there’s the marriage sleeping upstairs.” She led me by a hand saying: “Don’t you worry, Marcos. They’re sleeping soundly; gotta rise early to go to work. ”While she led, I stared at her asscheeks, and on. We had a light bit of food and another glass of wine, we had got to the, “clearly flirting with each other” situation and we both knew it. The topic of conversation was becoming more sexually orientated and I thought I would go for it so I suggested getting a bottle of wine and taking the conversation to my room.She thought for a minute, smiled and told me if she had any more wine she wouldn't be able to drive home. I told her I was sure we could work something out. She thought for a minute and. We could make this felon offer you some form of retribution to make it up to you, if you can think of anything you’d like from him.”“Oh, yes, ” our cleavage laden redheaded witch breathed, “I can think of several services that could make it up to me. Will you have him do them all?”“Yes, Miss, it’s only fair after a shock like that. He’ll need to be taught a lesson on top of paying you back, but I’ll take care of that.”I stayed quiet.The witch raised the hem of her long black gown up to expose.