She'd been in the mood to add another tonight, but it wasn't looking like the right man would be around this time. There were only a few men left on the flight that she'd fancied, one of whom was the young man travelling with the difficult female. He looked quite young, but he was powerfully built and had fabulous black, wavy hair. She'd been interested enough to check out his name from the passenger list, but she'd had to cross Richard Hudson of her short list of possibilities when she'd seen how close he was to the 'nightmare woman'.
Come to think of it she thought, when the woman had re-boarded, she'd been all smiles and no trouble at all, much to Gavin's relief, and Conchita was pretty sure that she recognised the glowing expressions on their faces. Two people who'd just made love somewhere recently!
The Watcher, who'd boarded last, had recognised that look too, and he wasn't best pleased either! He'd panicked for a while when he'd lost sight of his 'targets' in the airport for what had seemed like an age. It had occurred to him that they might have pulled some strings and gotten a military plane diverted, but eventually they'd re-appeared out of an empty office section. And looking very pleased with themselves too! He'd know at first sight what they'd been up to and the relief at not having lost his 'charges' was quickly pared back by an increasing sense of frustration!
He knew that the relationship between Batgirl, Catgirl and Robin was pretty open, and some would describe as complex. Very complex! But that didn't mean that he enjoyed the way that Batgirl and Robin seemed to be indulging in sex at the moment like a pair of rabbits!
Maybe his expression had been a bit too obvious though as he glanced sideways and caught the attractive Latin air stewardess looking his way. Catching her watching him didn't phase her either and she maintained eye contact, a slow smile spreading across her face. For some reason he smiled back at her, and maybe because of his frustration at the thought of Batgirl and Robin making out together, he found himself automatically checking out her curvy figure. There was no doubt about it he thought , she really was a very attractive female!
Conchita had moved on up the cabin isle when the look between them had passed, a little thrill running through he as she realised that here was a real possibility for dealing with her growing sense of arousal, but she knew that she mustn't rush things. He'd been a 'possibility' as soon as she'd seen him. Tall with sandy, tousled hair, strong facial features and his casual jacket and shirt were well enough tailored to hint at a powerful upper body...and apparently travelling alone.
He'd boarded last and had headed for the back. She'd had to stop him and thought that he was going to be trouble for a moment when she saw his eyes narrow, but then he'd given her a glowing smile and accepted a seat three rows behind her original target and his girlfriend. Of course, the big black rimmed spectacles that he was wearing had almost disguised his handsome features, and the rather bent and shuffling way that he'd walked down the aisle disguised his height a little, but now that she could see him closer up, she'd decided that she was definitely interested. The question was, would he be?!
During the first hour of the flight, the cabin crew had been busy serving drinks and the big, free meal that seemed to have gone down well, despite Susan's scepticism. During this period, Conchita had made it her personal mission to be as attentive to the stranger at the back as she could. Lots of smiles, casual touches as she served drinks and she'd taken the trouble to undo a couple of buttons on her thin blouse so that he gotten a good eyeful of cleavage whenever she bent forward nearby. They'd chatted a few times and she'd flirted with him, not too outrageously, but enough to see if he was interested. And in her considered opinion , he was!
Now that the cabin lights had been dimmed and, after their long wait at the airport, most of the passengers had taken advantage of the free pillows and blankets that were on offer to try and grab some sleep. The Watcher had monitored his targets and they'd been amongst the first to settle down, cuddled closely together, and making him wonder enviously what their hands were up to under the big grey blanket that almost covered them!
He'd also watched the cabin staff as they'd efficiently made sure that all their charges were comfortable and certainly hadn't missed the attention that he'd been getting from the pretty Latin stewardess. He'd been casually wondering what it might lead to. She really did look like a pocket bombshell in the tight fitting blue skirt and semi-transparent blouse which left him with tantalising glimpses of her white, lacy bra as she twisted and turned. He'd been speculating that it was most likely a C-cup, and he'd wondered nonchalantly what it would be like to have the warm, soft contents nestled nicely in his hands! Of course, he'd thought with a distinct twinge of disappointment, it was all just a fantasy wasn't it ... these sorts of things just didn't really happen on real life flights did they?!
Half an hour later though he got a shock!
10. Forgetting Eddie
He'd been fighting the urge to sleep so that he could keep an eye on Batgirl, but the book that he'd been trying to read wasn't really gripping him, and he found himself staring at pages without really focussing or taking anything in. He closed his eyes briefly, just to try and clear his head. Then, mysteriously he felt a presence near him and his eyes snapped open, his body tensing, automatically ready for defence. Then a newly familiar fragrance hit his nose and he relaxed a little as he took in the sight of his 'fantasy' stewardess leaning over him. She was smiling warmly, but his eyes had immediately been drawn to her bra and cleavage which were on display again as her blouse seemed to be at least half-unbuttoned. They were also just a few inches from his face and her boobs looked absolutely heavenly!
He spluttered something fairly incoherent in response to her casual, but suggestive query about whether he 'had everything he needed' as his mind got into gear. Was she serious? Was this really a pick -up of some kind?
"Oh look, the belts on that seat next to you need re-arranging," she said as she leaned even further over him. He was seated in the middle of a bank of three, so there wasn't a lot of room to manoeuvre, and suddenly those gorgeous tits were almost rubbing across his face. Then she seemed to lose balance and had to put a hand on his leg to steady herself, the unexpected touch on his thigh sending a quick burst of electricity shooting through his body! His mouth went dry and he took in a quick breath as she finally pulled back, mainly because, in the process, her hand had slid quickly up his thigh and the back of her fingers had trailed tantalisingly across the sudden bulge that had grown between his legs!
It was a pretty clear signal and she hadn't missed his reaction.
"Now then sir, I was wondering whether you could help me with something in the crew area at the back...you do look like a man who can do things..." she whispered suggestively, her deep brown eyes fixed on his in open anticipation.
'Wow, what now?!' he thought quickly in sudden confusion. His glance flicked quickly over the seats to where Batgirl and Robin were still cuddled together, evidently fast asleep. He should be watching over them, but there seemed little or no danger here at thirty thousand feet! And there was no doubting how frustrated and horny he'd been getting after the way that the two of them had acted over the last twenty four hours!
Conchita had seen his glance away from her and misinterpreted it though. Suddenly she was worried that the fairly blatant 'come-on' was going to be rejected. Unbelievable! How could she have misread the young man so badly? She was about to withdraw hastily, when she felt his hand grab hers. Dios!! He wasn't going to report her to Gavin... surely?!!
Then his warm eyes were back on hers and he gave the hand that he'd captured a re-assuring squeeze.
"Of course I can Conchita," he whispered back huskily, using the name on her crew badge, "I'd love to help you with your ...er...problem!"
An enormous sense of relief and then anticipation positively flooded through her.
Time for action! She promptly yanked him upright and almost dragged him down the aisle towards the rear crew cabin!!
He'd noticed that the rear end of the plane was even darker than the 'subdued' lighting at the front, but it was still a joy to follow the shapely, swaying hips of the stewardess, and he could feel the bulge between his legs getting harder as his imagination quickly stripped away her uniform! Then he got another shock as he realised that one of the other stewardesses was sat, resting it seemed, in one of the seats about four rows from the back! It was the older one, Susan, he realised but any apprehension that had surged through him quickly dissipated when he saw the expression on her face. A quick smile had spread across it that was a definite mixture of amusement and admiration. She knows exactly what's going on here he suddenly realised! And she was ideally positioned to intercept anyone that should wander this way.
'Wow!' he thought, ' ...these girls are organised! A look-out...perfect!
Conchita was too busy dragging him into the crew quarters to do more than give her colleague a quick nod though. She had to pull back some heavy grey curtains to get out of the passenger cabin, and quickly pulled them together behind her to keep the bright light inside. Then, before he'd had a chance to say a word, she looped her arms around his neck, pulled his face down to hers and their soft lips were suddenly locking together in a passionate kiss!
He held back for just a second, surprised at the speed of it all, before surrendering to his ever growing sense of arousal and starting to explore her mouth with his tongue and her sexy body with his hands! As he'd fantasized, she was all beautiful curves, and she responded to a quick massage of her bum by pressing her pussy hard up against him and grinding against the big bulge in his slacks. That got a low growl of approval from him and a deep, excited sigh of anticipation from her!
The kiss intensified, and suddenly he was stumbling backwards as she pressed him up against the high leather backrest of one of the crew landing seats. God, this girl was really on fire he thought before feeling her hands shift from caressing his head and neck to his front where they began to quickly unbutton his shirt. Not to be outdone he moved his own hands between them and began to release the few buttons on her uniform blouse that weren't already undone! Despite the disparity in numbers she was finished before him, and immediately her hands were sliding over the bare skin of his chest, making him gasp at the electric touch as they roamed deliciously over his strong, upper body!
