I woke up early to make the hour and a half drive to the airport to fly back home. It was an early flight and so I had to wake up yet again before the sun had risen. I easily found the rental car return drive and walked into the airport to check in. There weren't too many people around, thank goodness, as I had a crowded airport.
Finally it was time to board the plane and as usual I would be looking at all the stewardesses, just to check them out. It seems that there aren't too many young ones interested in doing that job anymore. Either they're older, or they're quite large. Fortunately for me, there were a few cuties on this flight. I like the larger planes as they have more flight attendants pacing the aisles to make sure that everyone is comfortable.
The first one was pretty unremarkable, plain, a brunette, but appeared very nice and friendly with a great big smile as if she was ecstatic to be there that early in the morning. I passed her and crossed over to the next aisle before making my way down the plane to find my seat. As I walked across, I saw another woman standing there. She was asian, but I'm not sure of her actual descent. She had her straight black hair tied back in a small, neat ponytail and the rest of it hung down a few inches below her shoulders. She was plain also, as some asians go, but in a very classic looking way. There was not much makeup applied to her face, but enough to accent her natural beauty. A small smile was touched upon her lips and her head was cocked a little to the side. She looked at me quietly and welcomed me softly. It was easy to see that she had a meek personality common among asian women that are often seen in the service industry. A look that was very attentive to the customer's needs. She was dressed in a one-piece stewardess uniform dress that hung down to just above the level of her knees. It covered her obviously slim body well. I'm going to enjoy watching her during the flight, I thought.
I walked back to the far back compartment of the plane that was separated from the other sections by a wall disrupted only by the doorways of the aisles. I sat at the window seat like I always do and settled in for the flight. As I was falling asleep, I saw another flight attendant's head from above the seats in front of me. She had her back to the dividing wall facing the passengers. She was kind of pretty; blonde hair, sharp features, and smiling. It didn't take long for me to doze off, leaning against the window with a pillow before the plane even took off.
