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It was the middle of the night on the flight to Los Angeles. I slowly walked down the aisle to check on the passengers who were mostly fast asleep.

It was the usual assortment of characters; the families, the honeymooning couples, the business men. I saw we had a group of college students on this flight. There were two guys however that caught my eye.

They were actually still awake as I walked by, and I could feel their eyes on me. As an air hostess it was something I was used to. We had to look our best and I was wearing make-up that my old uncle would have said ‘made me look like a hoor’.

Along with the air hostess uniform it was a look that many a man found hard to resist. Indeed, I had seen more than one gentleman make his way down the aisle with a bulge in his pants-off to the toilets to take care of himself.

These men were both wearing tight fitting black t-shirts that clung to their muscular bodies. Both of them looked about the same age as my son who had just started college, one was black, the other white.

“How are you gentlemen?” I whispered so as not to wake the other passengers up. “Is there anything I can get you?”

“Oh yeah there is”, said the black guy with a wink. “But I’m not sure if it would be on the menu.”

I smiled and walked away, as I heard them say something to each other. I couldn’t make out what exactly, but I could guess what the gist of it was. I needed to go to the bathroom.


Just as I flushed, I heard a knock on the door.

“In a minute”, I replied. Some people were so impatient.

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