We boarded the plane, holding my wife's sweet hand in mine, taking our first class seats. A three hour and eighteen minute flight to Miami International Airport ahead of us. I love the benefits of flying first class, we don't have to wait in the long economy check-in line, we get free checked bags, and we even have an easier time getting through security; the first-class ticket means a different/shorter TSA line. a better way of life.
From there, we got to board the plane first, Annette and I had stowed our bags and settled in without a line of passengers crowding around us. We settled in with extra legroom, slipped off our shoes, reclined in the comfy seat, snuggling in under the complimentary blanket, we were sipping chilled Champagne, waiting for the plane to take off, life was very good.
Our vacation together was going to be fun spending a week in Key Largo an island in the Florida Keys, Jimmy Buffet made famous with "Cheeseburger in Paradise,", an archipelago off the south coast of the U.S. mainland. It's a popular vacation destination where onshore and offshore state parks provide opportunities for wildlife encounters, fishing, kayaking and scuba diving. I was looking forward to diving and snorkeling at John Pennekamp Coral Reef State Park to observe the tropical fish and see the underwater statue of Christ I had read about. Key Largo is the first of the fabulous Florida Keys and is the self-proclaimed Dive Capital of the World.
Our flight attendant was Amber a dark haired raven, a beautiful woman, shorter the me, with a fair complexion, and very thin. She flirted, talked and gigged with Annette and I as the rest of the passengers boarded the plane. I watched as she gave the pre-flight safety instructions, the normally boring demonstration about the safety features of the aircraft that are aboard. But I was turned on by Amber's movements they were graceful like a ballet dancer strangely erotic.
After we had been in the air about an hour when Annette and I stood to stretch our legs walking to the lounge area. The first class bathrooms are much bigger, instead of a cramped closet with a toilet and hand basin, in this luxurious bathroom, the wash basin and changing area were separated from the lavatory area.
"Are you a member of the mile high club?" I asked Amber jokingly giggling like a school girl.