"Thank you very much. That was sweet of you" she said with imaginary hearts floating above her. The good looking stranger replied "No problem at all. ...hat's my superhero power, I help pretty women in trouble" and gave her a wink. Just then the overhead announcement called for the passengers to return to their seats and fasten their safety belts. "Well, enjoy your flight" he said as he turned and headed for his seat.After about 45 minutes of conversation with her seatmate, Tammy excused herself. A soft knocking brought her out of her dark thoughts. She felt her body start to tingle with anticipation and with a deep, sultry voice she replied. ‘Come in.’ She heard the cabin door open and a man called out in a heavy Spanish accent. ‘Senorita Morgan?’ ‘Yes?’ she called out, giggling nervously. ‘Ship’s steward. You had a complaint about room service?’ ‘Out here on the balcony, Ricardo.’ He stepped out onto the balcony and gazed at the beautiful middle-aged woman stretched out before him.. Finally, a man in his early 40s stopped to take a look at the wide variety. It had been many years since he purchased them and he wasn’t exactly sure what to get.Not wanting to loiter too long in that particular spot, he finally settled on a small box of three. That would certainly get the job done, he thought to himself.You see, later that evening, Mick was going to have sex – hot sex with one of his sexy, younger co-workers. They had been flirting for months and finally admitted to one. Laure was wearing a little T-shirt, showing off her sexy toned tummy and just a pair of black see-through tights, over her white cotton knickers. I could make out the muscles in her strong legs. Stéphanie was wearing only a long sweatshirt which covered her knickers, allowing me to glimpse her long soft thighs below. All three of us snapped out of it at the same time, as the girls pushed past me and shoved me out of the bathroom. I heard them chatting and giggling in French, as I went back to.