Kay only joined the airline a few weeks ago, encouraged by her family to explore her dream to be a hostess she was never really sure if this was for her or not. She was relatively cautious of how this would go and on her third flight in the captain decided she should step up to the first class cabin as she clearly looked and sounded better than the economy class afforded her.
Kay was only 22 and as the youngest on the fleet her tight boobs and firm nipples just looked so perfect in her tight white blouse. She often worried that her small firm boobs would be too obvious to the passengers but being extremely confident when she pulled on that tight blue skirt and white knickers she knew that her uniform would give her the confidence she lacked deep inside. Every morning when she dressed she would wear the best underwear she could afford. Afterall she aspired to earn lots of money to buy more expensive lingerie, but for now she would look her best because no one would see what was underneath.
As she walked int the first class cabin she felt a million dollars. Here I am she thought, 22 and pouring champagne for the high flyers and the business elite. Mixing with the rich people and men she would never come into contact with normally.
Kay can you go to 22A her colleague Helen said, the gentleman wants some champagne and I am busy on the left side. Of course Kay said, not a problem.
Grabbing the champagne and full of confidence she moved down the isle to 22a where she stopped in her tracks. The gorgeous gentleman just looked dashing. His pinstripe suit and crisp white shirt with his cut away collar just took her breath away. "Well come on girl don't just stand there" he said. "Pour my drink" as he impatiently looked her up and down.
She stopped, fumbled then tripped as the plain jolted and she embarrassingly fell forward toward him. For fuck sake he shouted as she spilled the champagne over his trousers. What is wrong with you girl? She blushed and stalled as she looked down and saw his wet crotch. (Fuck she thought as she saw the outline of his cock -- as he even got pants on she wondered) She dithered and looked awkward as he realised her weakness.
What is your name girl he asked!! urm sorry sir I am Kay, she replied. How old are you he further questioned her. I am 22 sir. I am so sorry for spilling the drink shall I get tissues.
