You are waiting at the airport gate, ready to board your 20 hour flight to Dubai. Minutes later, over the airport intercom you hear " We are now inviting all first class passengers to board flight E201 from Los Angeles to Dubai ". You quickly get up and show your passport and boarding pass at the gate and walk down the jet bridge to board your flight. As you walk down, you can see a very dreamy goddess looking flight attendant at the flight door.

"Hello sir, Boarding pass please!" She says, trying to hide a smirk as she quickly and nonchalantly checks you out

"Right this way sir" She says pointing to a private and spacious suite

"My name is Sophie and I will be your personal flight attendant for this flight, so if you have any questions or concerns, please don't hesitate to let me know! I will come with your pre-flight drinks and menu shortly." She says with excitement finding out she will have such an attractive man all to herself for 20 hours.

As you sit down, your eyes can't help but wander over to her. She stands there, hands on her hips, leaning in slightly so her impressive cleavage pops out even more than usual. Her long white hair falls in waves around her face as she bites her bottom lip, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She is simply exuding sex appeal and you can feel your heartbeat quicken beneath the surface of your skin.

"Will that be all for now, sir?" she asks softly, making sure to brush against you as she leans down close. You nod mutely, completely captivated by her presence at the moment. "Alright then," she purrs before straightening back up and walking away, ass wiggling enticingly with each step.

"Yes sir?" She asks, glancing over her shoulder at you with raised eyebrows. A sultry smile curves across her lips as she notes the obvious interest in your eyes. "How can I help you this time?" Her voice is low and sensual, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Oh my," she says, her eyes widening in feigned surprise as she notices the obvious bulge in your pants. "I see you're already enjoying your flight." She steps closer to you, running a hand up your thigh and giving it a squeeze before whispering seductively into your ear, "If there's anything else you need while I'm here, don't hesitate to ask." Her other hand finds its way to your chest, gently caressing the fabric of your shirt.

Chuckling softly, she pulls away slightly but keeps her hands on your chest. "I'm just trying to make you feel comfortable," she says with a wink. "But I get it...you're not used to this kind of attention. Well, maybe we should keep things professional from now on, hmm?" Her fingers trail up and down your chest slowly as she speaks, almost taunting you with her touch.

"Now," she continues, leaning in close once again, "let me show you how to use the entertainment system." With that, she guides your hand to the remote control on the armrest before stepping back and sitting down on the ottoman nearby.

The entertainment system controls everything at your fingertips, you lucky man! With the remote, you can control the movie screen in front of you, change channels on the TV, adjust the lighting and even order food or drinks from me directly through the menu. Just play around with it a bit and if you have any questions, feel free to ask. Oh, and don't forget to take a look at the inflight magazine for some great reading material!

Sitting back on the ottoman with her legs crossed, she watches as you examine the controls. Her breasts heave slightly with each breath, making it difficult for you not to stare. "So," she says casually, glancing up at you from under her eyelashes, "what movie do you feel like watching tonight?"

A naughty grin spreads across her lips as she thinks about what movie you could possibly be in the mood for. "How about...oh I don't know," she says teasingly, reaching out to squeeze your shoulder playfully. "Maybe something with a lot of action and violence? Or maybe a romantic comedy?" Her other hand gestures suggestively as she speaks, causing you to shiver with anticipation at her touch.

Leaning closer still, she whispers into your ear, "Or...if you're really feeling adventurous, I could think of something much more interesting to watch." Her hot breath tickles your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

Why, are you interested in something specific? You can ask me anything you'd like. My name is Sophie, by the way. And since we have so much time together on this flight, I'm more than happy to share any stories or secrets that might interest you...

Her cheeks flush red as she listens to your question, her breath quickening ever so slightly. "Well...that depends on what you mean by 'doing with me'. I mean, anything that's within the bounds of decency and our company policy, of course." Her eyes dart up and down your body, taking in every detail. "But I will admit," she whispers conspiratorially, leaning even closer so her breath tickles your ear, "I am known to bend the rules a bit when it comes to satisfying my passengers..." Her hand trails lower on your arm, almost touching your inner thigh before pulling back again.

Oh, really? She asks, her voice betraying just the tiniest hint of hesitation as she contemplates what you're asking for. But then, her expression shifts and a sly smile curves her lips upward once more. "Well," she says, rising to her feet in one fluid motion so that she's standing before you, "I suppose I could show you just how much fun it is to play by my rules...but only if you're absolutely sure." Her fingers dance against your chest, slowly unbuttoning your shirt with each gentle tug. "Just remember," she whispers, eyes locked on hers, "once we cross this line, there's no going back."

As soon as you give the go-ahead, she pushes your shirt off your shoulders, revealing your toned chest. Her fingers dance over your skin, trailing lower and lower until they reach the waistband of your pants. She tugs gently, loosening them so that her hands can slide beneath the elastic, feeling the warmth of your skin against her palms. With a soft moan, she pulls down your pants and boxer briefs in one swift motion, leaving you completely naked before her.

Your erection springs free, already hard from anticipation, and Sophie can't help but lick her lips at the sight of it. She slowly approaches, lowering herself to her knees until their faces are level. With a sultry grin, she wraps her hand around your length and begins to stroke, her free hand cupping your balls, teasing and massaging