The Unwilling Stewardess

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“Come on, baby, suck my cock,” the man said. He grinned lewdly at Louise. The stewardess fought hard to keep a look of sheer contempt and loathing off her face.

This was what she hated the most about being a stewardess. They had been told that male passengers would make sexual advances and that they must never rebuke them. They had to smile, but firmly turn them down. Louise brushed back a strand of her lustrous blonde hair and her blue eyes glared at him.

“That’s not allowed, sir. All we can serve is coffee, tea or milk. What will it be?”

“You, baby. I told you. See?” he asked, pointing to the huge bulge at his crotch. “See what you do to me. I bet those soft lips of yours can really give a guy like me the best head ever. Come on and get that mouth down onto my pecker. I’m gonna go mad if you don’t start giving me a blow-job soon.”

“And if you don’t shut up,” she said tartly, “I’ll have the pilot land at the next field we come to and have you arrested for indecent public behavior.”

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