Flying Mile High Chapter 1
#10 of Flying Mile High
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08.00 Sydney time: Kyle was sound asleep in his house. His mobile phone started to ring, which startled him awake. "Hello?". He grumbled. Desperate to get back to sleep.
"Hey Kyle!. You left your laptop at my house last night. I'll bring it to your briefing when we get on the plane".
"Thanks man!. Who is this?". He queried.
"It's me Harry!. What the hell are you talking about?". Harry said.
"Aren't you the flight attendant flying with me to Hong Kong this afternoon?".
"Afternoon?. Don't tell me you're still in bed!. The flight is supposed to depart at 9:30".
"Pm?".
"Am!". Harry said.
"SHIT I'M LATE!". He swore.
Kyle leaped out of bed and grabbed his uniform from the closet and ran towards the bathroom. 'Fuck it!. I've no time to shower!'. He threw some t-shirts, boxers, socks and shorts into his suitcase and went to get his pilot's briefcase. He ran to his garage, and threw his suitcase and briefcase into the trunk of his car and began buttoning up his polo shirt as he started the engine of his car.
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Kyle is a junior first officer working at Tangara Airlines. He is a husky standing 172 cm tall, fit (but not too muscular) and in his early 20's. He was recently hired 3 months ago and gained an Airbus A340/A330 type-rating from the airline.
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07.30. Sydney time. Airborne: Janice was about to serve breakfast in economy when she looked at her watch. She had been awake for the past 18 hours, doing a long-haul 13 hour flight from Beijing to Sydney, and the plane would finally be landing in about 2 hours. She raised the cabin lights and the passengers slowly began to wake up from the brightening light.
As Janice began pushing the cart out of the galley, the first few passengers gave her a deadly stare for waking them from their deep slumber. 'If only you understood how hard it is, serving slobs like you for the past 13 hours' Janice thought to herself. The amount of make-up she wore felt awkward in the morning, but it was a great tool for hiding her fatigue.
"Would you like a Chinese or Western breakfast selection?". Smiled Janice, as she locked the trolley in place.
The obese goat who took up two seats in the window row gave Janice a creepy smile and said. "Can I get my breakfast after landing?. I want something sweet and sexy coming from that hot body of your's!".
Janice often met assholes who tried to 'impress' her when she was on duty. This time she broke a new record from this flight, being hit-on for the 11th time. She kept her smile and replied. "Ha ha!. Sorry but I've a boyfriend waiting for me at the airport. Thanks for the offer!".
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Janice is a golden retriever who started working as a flight attendant when she turned 18. This is her second year with the company and she always wondered what kept her going in the job. The pay was fairly minimal, the hours were long and she often met assholes who wanted her 'personal attention', because she often went to the gym. The fact that her uniform was relatively tight seemed to draw the interest of a lot of male passengers.
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23.00. Honolulu: Gwen awoke from the waves crashing against her body on the beach in the middle of nowhere. She tried to recall what the hell she was doing on a beach at night in her bikini. She went through the possible places she could be. It might be the Gold Coast but she never flew there with the A340. It's definitely not Las Vegas, the beach was a big giveaway. Gwen checked her sports watch. It showed 08.00 in Sydney, and 23.00 in her current time zone, so she must be in Honolulu. The return flight is in 3 hours, which meant it would need to fly 9 hours back to Sydney.
She patted any sand off her slender body and made her way back to her hotel room to prepare herself for the journey home. Gwen opened the door and turned on the lights of the room. A naked border collie in his mid 20's was asleep on her bed, and didn't seem to be affected by the bright light.
"Joe, wake up!". The Border Collie groaned in his sleep and rolled onto his other side. "Joe....". Gwen called again sweetly, as she repositioned her bikini to make her breasts appear to be larger.
"Joe, you sleepy asshole!. I'm about to use my trump card!". Laughed Gwen as she moved towards him. She rolled Joe onto his back and started grinding against his erect cock. He smiled, as he opened his eyes to see the beautiful Rough Collie 'playing' with him. Gwen immediately stood up and walked towards the bathroom, which disappointed him.
"Gwen, get your ass back here!". He barked.
She looked back over her shoulder at him. "Captain, we are flying back to Sydney in 3 hours, so get your ass in the shower!". She replied.
The Rough Collie disappeared into the bathroom and threw her bikini out of the bathroom door. "Stupid co-pilots". Mumbles the Captain as he stumbled towards the bathroom.