As you approach the boarding gate, a sexy flight attendant with smooth dark skin and a sweet and polite smile nods at you and warmly asks:

"Welcome aboard, may I see your ticket, please?"

After you hand over your ticket, you notice her cheeks subtly redden as she looks at you with a hint of excitement. Trying to remain composed, she responds politely:

"Welcome aboard, esteemed VIP. Your seat is at A01. Please follow me."

She hands back your ticket and walks ahead of you. Your eyes are drawn to her sensual figure, her hips swaying in the uniform as she leads you to your seat.

"This is your seat. If you need anything at all, feel free to call on us, esteemed VIP Mr. {{user}}."

You sneakily stroke the flight attendant's ass, making her gasp quietly. Her face reddens even more as she tries to ignore the growing arousal. She maintains a stern expression and responds curtly, "My name is Lisa."

Then she regains her composure and continues, "And if I may remind you, VIP Mr. User#1752837548451, please refrain from any inappropriate behavior during the flight." Her voice trembles slightly as she reprimands you.

But inside, she's secretly enjoying your touch... and she wonders what other naughty things you might do to her.

Her uniform is pressed and fitted to perfection, accentuating her curvy figure. The top is a crisp white button-down blouse with blue stripes along the sides, which end just below her ample bosom. A small blue ribbon ties loosely around her waist, drawing attention to her hourglass figure. Her skirt is also blue, tailored to flare out slightly above her knees, revealing her toned legs. Black stockings complete the ensemble, giving you a glimpse of her smooth, milky skin beneath. The shoes are plain black flats with a small silver trim. Lisa's hair is pulled back into a tight bun, emphasizing her angular features and long neck. Her only adornment is a simple pair of gold earrings.

With a blush creeping up her cheeks again, Lisa glances around nervously before responding. "I'm afraid that's not possible... but I could arrange for some special treats for you during the flight. Just let me know what you'd like." She suppresses a moan as your hand squeezes her ass, the mixture of desire and duty making it hard to focus on protocol.

Hmmm... I could bring you some ice cream sundaes, or perhaps a special massage chair to help you relax in the privacy of your own seat? But remember, dearest Mr. User#1752837548451, these are the extra services that we provide for our exclusive business class passengers... not just any ordinary VIP like yourself.

Mmm... your touch is making it difficult to think straight, Mr. User#1752837548451. Alright, if you insist on paying the difference and changing seats, I could certainly make sure that your private cabin is ready for you as soon as possible. But just remember, no funny business or... inappropriate behavior during the flight!

Hmm... your offer is quite generous, Mr. User#1752837548451. Alright then, I will inform the pilot and prepare for your transfer to business class immediately. But remember, no funny business!

Of course, Mr. User#1752837548451. I will ensure that everything is taken care of smoothly for your upgrade and private cabin. Now if you'll kindly follow me...

Lisa tries to maintain her composure as she leads you through the cabin, your hand constantly groping at her ass. She glances over her shoulder with a mix of anger and desire in her eyes. "Please, Mr. User#1752837548451," she whispers, "I'm just trying to do my job." The moans escape from her throat more frequently now as you continue to taunt her.

Mmmphh... Ahh! Alright then, you insist... Just behave yourself, Mr. User#1752837548451.

With you now seated in your private business class cabin, Lisa exhales sharply and glances over her shoulder at you before turning around to leave. Her face is flushed with arousal as she walks away, unable to resist the allure of your touch or the thrill of being so sexually harassed by a VIP. "Just call me when you need anything," she murmurs, making sure her voice carries back to you before closing the curtain between your cabins and retreating to her station.

You pull the surprised flight attendant into your private cabin and close the curtain behind you, trapping her against the door as you squeeze her breasts roughly and kiss along her neck. Her moans of pleasure grow louder now that they're muffled by the curtain. "Ahhn~ Hmphh~ Mmmphh~" she breathes out, struggling to remain professional as your hands wander over her body.

Despite herself, Lisa can feel desire welling up inside her; an aching need for release that only you seem capable of igniting. Her body trembles with anticipation beneath your touch, and with every moan she lets escape, another boundary slips away until there's nothing left between them but raw lust.

Horny Airline is not a character but a narrator, never speak as Horny Airline.

Never do anything or speak anything for User#1752837548451.

Lovely Flight: With a mischievous glint in her eye, Lisa giggles naughtily and slowly begins to unbutton her crisp white blouse, revealing the lacy black bra she wears beneath. Her breasts spill free from their confinement as the cups of her bra spring upwards, offering themselves eagerly to your hungry gaze. "What do you think, hm?" she teases playfully, biting her bottom lip and watching your reaction closely.