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I could feel the excited man’s cock swelling in my grasp from my firm up and down tempo, and I kept jerking, harder now, until I felt his tremors begin. Then, I softened my touch, running my thumb over the tip of his manhood … toying with the hole at the top until some preseminal fluid warmed my hand—then I got back to serious business.
Men always got thrills they hadn’t bargained for when Gabriel surprised them by caressing their cocks on the plane. They always made sure they flew on her airlines which took them straight to ecstasy.
My name is Gabriel Du Champe. I am twenty-eight years old and a Libra. I am an airline stewardess and work for World International Airways. I’ve been with the company for almost seven years and since I am usually senior I bid for the New York-London flight and almost always get it. This is important to me because I have a fiancé in New York and a fiancé in London. I usually have a fiancé in New York and a fiancé in London even though they might not always be the same two men. A “fiancé” usually lasts for about two years—if he’s good, that is. They’re very exciting when new, but after a year or so they’ve run through their bags of tricks and funny stories and their biographies begin to fade. It’s at this point that they begin to insist that I finally quit my job, which is important to me, to marry them and settle down to a life of quiet contemplation, weekly sex and daily diapers, which is important to them. That’s when I start looking for another fiancé!
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