Mile High Club

[chanaud]

OOC:

Maddie Jones
24 years old
5"9"
130 lbs
Auburn Hair
Green Eyes


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It's my first day on the job. I had nothing but midnight flights on my schedule for the next month. But I understood. I just graduated from flight attendant school last week, and I had to pay my dues.

I gave myself a final check in the mirror. My short navy blue skirt accentuated my long slim legs, while my white blouse fit perfectly over my 34C's. My long wavy auburn hair was held neatly in a tight bun which made my neck look long and slim. I looked great. Sexy and professional.


I drove my car to the airport, parked my car in the employee's parking lot and toted my luggage to People's Airlines. As I walked up the terminal, I noticed my co-workers.

 

[Chronicler]

Connor Hammerton

OOC:
Connor Hammerton
Age: 28
Height: 6"3"
200 lbs
Tawny blond hair
Brown eyes

IC: God, these long flights were becoming a drag. Another midnight flight as well. I waited at in the cockpit, talking with Mark, the pilot, who was already onboard. We were friends and usually went out together when we hit the town after flights. This time though, I could see he was tired, which just meant more work for me as the co-pilot. Even if he iddn't want to go to sleep he'd be fucking some flight attendant in the toilets. I told him I was going to get some fresh air before we left. And that was when I saw her....

 

[SexyChele]

If you don't mind

Any more room for another flight attendant? I'll wait until I hear from Chanaud before posting character description/opening intro.

 

[chanaud]

Anyone can join the Mile High Club. We need pilots, flight attendants and passengers.

 

[catlover]

Frank

Love to come fly with you - and get high too!

A salesman on the way home from a sales meeting - taking the fred-eye back to the coast.

40 yrs old, tall, blond, horny and lonesome

 

[hotguy22]

passenger

Just another passenger on the flight home. 23/m a high tech expert at a very young age.

 

[ariosto]

Mark "Marko" O'Malley tried to pretend he didn't have a hangover and rested his head on the yoke wishing to God Hammerton would get onboard and run through the checklist. This had not been a good day. The Court had finally told him just how much alimony and child support he would have to pay each month and there'd been nothing to do but go on a bender.

Oh sweet Mary, but he wished he was anywhere else...O'Hare at night was one bad 'Mother' to get in and out of.



OOC... Mark 'Marko' O'Malley.
Veteran pilot with a fondness for drink. A dozen years ago he was flying 747s from Seattle to Hong Kong. He's working his way down. O'Malley is 43 years old, average height and stocky.
His rugged face is beginning to show signs of wear but is still found attractive by most women. Marko is 'black' Irish, grey eyes and thick black hair.

 

[SexyChele]

Cool, thanks!

OOC:
Samantha Parker
29 years old
Blond hair
Blue Eyes
5'7"
125lbs

IC: I finished packing the suite case, knowing I would be gone for a few days. I dressed quickly in the navy uniform of People's Airlines, and drove to the airport. Rushing from my car to the terminal, wave to the other flight attendants, some very good friends of mine.

I have been a flight attendant since I was 22 years old - now considered a vetren of the airways. I love my job, dealing with the people, flying, everything. I have always tried to keep myself from getting involved with both passengers and crew, but it was very difficult indeed at times.

I look over the work detail for the flight we will be on this morning. Hmmm....a new flight attendant. Yes, that's right. I had been told that I would be helping to train a new attendant. Let's see.....yes, her name is Maddie. Should be interesting.

I look up, searching. Is he here yet? Is he in the lounge? Or already on the plane? I know he is to pilot this flight, and he is usually early. I smooth down my uniform and pat my hair in place. Yes, he always likes my hair up, says it gives a sophisticated air.

I see a flash of navy, and call out, but it is only the co-pilot. Darn! Is he here?? And then, yes, that walk, that gait, one cannot miss it. Tall in his uniform, his captain's hat at a rakish angle, my heart beating hard in my chest.

I think back to the that flight to Paris, and the cancelled flight that kept us in the city of lights for an extra day. Except that before the day was over he and I wound up in bed. And it hadn't stopped there. Our affair had continued for the past few months, and showed no signs of letting up.

His eyes meet mine, but he is talking to the co-pilot and things between us have to remain professional.

I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around to see the most beautiful auburn hair.

"Excuse me? Are you Samantha Parker? I'm new, Maddie Jones?"

"Ah, yes! Hello, Maddie, and welcome! I hope you enjoy flying and helping people. Looks like we are going to have a full flight today. And our first step is to make sure the housecleaning crew has left a clean cabin. Shall we go check it out?"

 

[chanaud]

Maddie

“Just lead the way.” I answered back trying to mirror Samantha’s cool and collective voice.

If she only knew that under my blouse, my heart was beating wildly. Taking a deep breath I followed her to the cabin.

As Samantha read off the checklist, I couldn’t help notice how professional Samantha was. I knew if I play my cards right, I can learn everything I can from her and move up the ranks quickly.

“First…check the bathrooms and make sure it’s fully stocked with toilet tissues and paper towels and then check under all the seats for any trash..” she instructed.

“Great” I thought. She gives me the janitorial duties while gets the glamour job.

I opened the bathroom door and did a quick glance over.

Toilet tissues. Check.
Paper Towels. Check.

Just as I stepped out to close the door, something in the corner caught my eye. Was that what I thought it was? Peering closer to the object confirmed it.

Using a paper towel, I picked up the object and walked over to Samantha preparing coffee.

“Ermmmmmm Samantha…do you know whose condom this belong to?”

 

[SlushyBOB]

room for one more???

Mike Bourning

5'10
26
t-shirt, blue jeans
blue eyes, long blond hair pulled back in a ponytail
grad student flying home to visit family

Am I too late? Can I still board? Damn my family is going to be pissed if I miss this flight!

Runs to keep up!

 

[SexyChele]

Samantha

I was almost sorry to give her the menial job of "bathroom" duty, but all new recruits travelled the same road.

As I was in the kitchen, counting and preparing the food for the trip, Maddie's voice interrupted me.

“Ermmmmmm Samantha…do you know whose condom this belong to?”

A bit startled, I turned to face her. The offending item was held by a paper towel at arms length. I blushed slightly, remembering past times in the plane's restroom, before once more composing myself.

"Maddie, you will see the strangest things on flights, believe me! And for some reason, the bathrooms always seem to be a hotbed of activity. You must really be on guard sometimes, almost a bathroom monitor. Of course, you'll be working with me up here in first class, and we do have a tendency to let things slide a bit - you must watch the passenger manifest carefully. Sometimes there are very important people on board. Now, why don't you throw that horrid thing away! Yuck! And quickly! I do believe the gate is setting up pre-boarding!"

OOC: I would just like to take this opportunity to express my profound sorrow at the crash of American Airlines flight 587 that occured the morning of November 12 in New York City. This thread was begun before that horrid catasrophe, and I can only hope that those of us posting to this thread will be sensitive to those who might be from the area, or who have loved ones from NYC."

 

[ariosto]

OOC...the ratio here is now 4 to 2. Chanaud, the thread is in bad need of some ladies.

 

[SlushyBOB]

Whew! Made it! Looking forward to a relaxing trip home before an unrelaxing time with the family. Not too many people waiting to board this flight. I wonder if it will fill up?

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

Eve
25
5'7"
125
34C
Daddy's Spoiled Baby.
Long brown hair/ green eyes.


She didnt know where she was going, but she was ready for a change of scenary. And this flight out tonight was just the thing she needed. Headed, who cares? She was heading out of town, somewhere quiet, and out of Daddy's reach for awhile. Her temper was high, She spent half the day in her Father's board room arguing over how she wasnt a child anymore. Got her no where. She finally told her dad she was heading out of town for a few days to relax. Of course all he said was "be safe sugar, and call me every night." She heard the order in his voice. Furious with herself and him for not budging she packed and headed here.

She handed the ticket lady her credit card, asked for first class, and bought the seat next to her also for more space. She sat down in the nearest seat and waited for them to call boarding.
And if anyone lost her luggage, there was going to be hell to pay.

 

[germangent]

Ryan

OOC:

Ryan Redman
6ft6
180 lbs
brown hair and eyes
athletic build
Roadwarrior

IC:

"Not O'Hare again" he thought as he planted his frame into the first class seat. After just a single day back home he was on the road again. Didn't even get a chance to apologize to Jacqueline for last night.
He just found a note from her on his desk stating when to leave for the airport and where to pick up the ticket. That was very PA-like (which she officially was) and not like someone that he spent most of his time with when he was here. Oh well, I guess I have to make up for that in one way or the other.

"Ahhhhhhh" he sighed as he reclined into the seat. At least one perk for the roadwarrior: Free upgrade vouchers to First for each gazillion miles (or was it just three round-trips to Addis Ababa or Galveston?).

Going through his pre-takeoff routine: Reclining - scanning the entertainment guide (which usually does not turn up anything even remotely interesting) and watching who else was in First.

"747-400" he recalled. Eight seats in first and only one filled so far. Window seat (as always) - For chrissakes he was such a bleeding romantic sometimes. After all these hours in the air he STILL liked the feeling in his stomach when 300 tons of steel and fuel and human flesh on which the dreams and hopes of 500 people rested finally jumped into the air. He loved the feeling of this huge machine jumping into the air after 10 seconds off the runway. And he just loved to watch the landscape below - even though most of the time he flew over the Atlantic which was not really that scenic.

"So SFO and then over to Tokyo" he murmurs. Watching one of the flight attendants coming up the stairs.

"Good evening Mr. Redman, so glad that you are onboard again"

"Samantha, glad to see you too. But didn't we part on first name basis last time?" he smiles at her. Soaking up the glimmer from her striking blue eyes. He tried to remember when he last flew with Samantha - probably two months ago on that memorable flight to London.

"We sure were Ryan" she quickly replies, "will you be coming with us all the way to Tokyo?"

"I sure will - don't know what I should do there, but the big cheese told me to show up. Hey, it was about time. I was home for almost 24 hours and I almost threw out all of the junk mail that accumulated already,” Ryan added with a wicked smile.

"If you get the chance, could you get me one of the Champagnes next time you are up" as she hands me the "bag of essentials".

Swiftly she turns around and I catch a glimpse of her beautiful derriere. Shaped like a heart and prone to drive his Testosterone level up. As Sam makes her way down the stairs I gaze at her legs. Too obvious for her not to notice. And the fact that she straightens her short skirt in perfect view for him is just an indication how well she can read his mind and hoe well she understands how to tease him.

Just after she left a stunning brunette enters the cabin. She plants herself in the window seat across from me. Almost nonchalantly she occupied both seats on that section. Really great looking this lady, but his mind was on Samantha for now as she came back with her killer smile and champagne in hand.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

Boarding was called and she made her way to her seats. She didnt bother to long with her carry on. Just stuffed it in the compartment and sat down. She kicked off her heels and sank back into the seat. She glanced out the window and thought this was going to be great. Getting away from the "warden". She spotted a stewardess, but asked for nothing. She would get something to drink once she safely made it into the air. She crossed her fingers. Hoping her Father didnt come after her and made her stay. She was an adult and more than ready to do some adult things. She was also tired of working in "daddy's company. She graduated and went right into working for the "warden". She needed a social life and some dates or she would be single for life... Which is what her father wanted. But this trip was total pleasure only. She smiled faintly, she couldnt wait to get out of here.

She looked around, there wasnt many on board. There was a guy across from her and one in front. Sitting back, she pulled out a magazine and began reading the articles til take off.

 

[catlover]

Frank

Sitting in the airport boarding area I had noticed her.She looked upset and I had all sorts of thoughts running through my mind wondering what her problem might be.

Maybe she was a married woman (although there was no ring in sight)- running off to meet a lover. No - she would look excited and contented. That wasn't it.

Maybe she was a commercial traveller going off to solve a big crisis somewhere - but it would be doubtful that a business person would travel at this hour of the night if they didnt have to

As my thoughts wandered, our flight was called and we lined up to board. I thought no more of it until we got on board and there she was in the first class section. My seat was right behind her, and when she put her seat back, it was right in my lap. Not like in the coach section, but still, it gave rise to my fantacies, so I leaned forward and spoke quietly to her, suggesting that the seats had to be upright for take-off, and would she mind putting it back up for a moment while I got myself organized.

She smiled and did so, and then when the plane got ready to depart and the seat next to her was unoccupied, I asked her if she was travelling alone or would she like company. She smiled again and invited me up to sit next to her

I did so and locked myself in with my seatbelt, and offerred her my hand and told her my name. She told me she was Eve, and she had grabbed the first plane out of town she could get, and wasn't even sure where she was headed. This promised to be a most pleasant ride, as I was wide awake and ready for some relaxation after a difficult week listening to sales seminars and pep talks from the home office, and was ready to get back in the field and out of sight of the big shots at the main office.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She put her chair back upright and pulled her short skirt down. he asked to join her, and she didnt mind. At least for now she didnt anyways. She needed something to take her mind off of her woes.
"So where are you headed?"

She put her magazine away and turned slightly towards him. She couldnt converse with someone unless she looked dirrectly at them. Get a feel for them, read their expressions and eyes. Made her one hell of a deal closer. She was good at judging people and their needs and wants. Came with the job her father gave her.

 

[catlover]

Frank

She asked where I was headed. I wasnt about to tell her for fear it might be somewhere different that she had in mind for a destination. So, thinking "wherever thou goest", I said "wherever the plane goes-and then we will see"

 

[germangent]

Ryan

Still lingering in Sam's presence. Going through the pre-takeoff motions I sip on my champagne.

Taking a look around I see the lady across the aisle fixing her short skirt. Gazing at her shapely legs that curve very promisingly towards the seam of her skirt.

The gentleman behind her moves to the seat next to her - she puts her magazine down and looks him in the eye as they start chatting. It seems that she is a little agitated from the blinking in her stunning green eyes.

The conversation seems to calm her down. The blinking subsided and gave place to an interested, almost analytical look. She seems to deal with people often.

"Hmm, seems that this lady can see straight to the bottom of your soul" Ryan thought by himself.

 

[quixotic sammie]

Join?

If you still need fem players can I join? I am new to this place but would like to try. I'll go back and read the whole thing and then should I jump in?

 

[germangent]

OOC:

Sure Sammie, join right in. Just make up a character, introduce it and join the fun.

Glad you are here - warm welcomes to you. BTW: My name is Dirk

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She smiled a little, he was a nice gentleman. Her eyes drifted over his shoulder to the man across the isle. He was looking at her. She kept her conversation with Frank, but kept her eyes on this stranger. She smirked a little, she had fun with staring contests. She inclined her head slightly, as to say hello. and went back to her conversation with Frank.

"I am going where ever the wind or in this case plane, takes me. I need a vacation away from it all. My Father is trying to run my life and keep me his little girl forever, so I decided to break free and go exploring. And i really hope the movie on this flight isnt a sappy pathetic excuse for a movie. And.. I am rambling arent I? Her lips spread in a wide smile, showing her straight pearly whites. Eve glanced around the plane and noticed more people boarding.
"I purchased this seat next to mine for privacy, how about you? Think your going to have someone invading your space?"

She kept her eyes back on him, trying to judge his character. The more she watched, the more she would learn. She spoke without thinking
"Are you married? kids? House in the suburbs?"

 

[catlover]

Frank

I saw that Eve was doing a loot of looking around.MJy attention was all on her,and when she asked about my personal lifestyle, O wasnt sure just what I ought to say.

But, whatever I am, I am not a liar, so I told her the truth. Yes I lived in the suburb of Seattle, an island in a lake bordering the city. I lived wirth my wife and three kids, aged 11, 9 and 6. I kept talking, and probably told her too much.

I told Eve that my wife and I were partying people and played a lot at night. She had always wanted to be a nightclub singer, so we hung out at a place with a piano bar where the patrons entertained each other. Often after hours we would go to someones house for more partying, and didnt come home until the sun was coming up if we were lucky enough to have a sleep in sitter,as the kids werent quite old enough yet to leave alone all night. I didnt come right out and say it, but I implied that the partying also included swapping partners and a lot of playing around, although we hadnt quite gotten into formal swinging yet but we had talked about it, especially with certain friends we felt very special about.

She had one boyfriend I knew she wanted to make love with, and knew it either had happenned or would happen as soon as she had the chance, and I then said I'll even bet she did it while Ive been gone all this last week.

Then Eve looked me in the eye and asked me if I played around. Again, I told her the truth and told her I had and I was encouraging mywife to swing with me, and she had agreed to do it when the time and place and situation felt right to her

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

His conversation was rather interesting, and finally caught her total attention.

"swinging huh? Ive heard about it, and see no point in denying yourself pleasure in life. Though i have never slept with a married man myself. As for me, Daddy doesnt allowe me time to go out and date, let alone get married. He prefers his "Baby" at his beck and call." She rolled her eyes.

"Sounds very interesting, if not more on the erotic side." She looked around, they still werent ready for take off, and she needed to use the bathroom.

"excuse me a moment Frank, I need to lose some access water before we take off" She smiled and stood up. The seats were rather close together, and made it hard for her to just walk by him. So she lifted her leg and stepped over his. She smiled as her hand hit the back of his seat to aid her in keeping her balance. She was glad she took off her heels. This would have been harder to do.

"I'll be right back, and if the stewardess comes by, will you order me a white wine?"

She made her way down the isle, the restroom was near the back of first class before the stairs down to coach.