I found out later that she was Swedish, a junior salesperson for an internationally known cosmetics company, who at short notice had been given a lucky break to substitute for her boss on a business trip to the USA.I found out later that she was Swedish, a junior salesperson for an internationally known cosmetics company, who at short notice had been given a lucky break to substitute for her boss on a business trip to the USA. Her smart but plain business-woman's dress looked sexy on her. Her firm breasts thrust out firmly through her white silk blouse as she arched her back to remove her coat and hand it to the stewardess. Black lacy stockings showed her well shaped legs to advantage. But she also radiated something sensual which aroused the first slight stirrings in my crotch. I realised I was feeling quite horney and in the mood for conquest, but not in my wildest dreams did I guess what delights were to follow! Karen looked nervous and fidgeted when she sat down; she very readily started chatting. I needn't bore you with the contents of our chat, except that I soon persuaded her to move next to me from her aisle seat, so we could talk easier. She was obviously a bit scared of flying. It transpired this was only her second long distance flight. Soon after take-off we hit some unusually bumpy weather; the seat belt signs came on and Karen wrung her hands and looked scared. |