In our orgasmic bliss, we noticed we weren't alone. Sara, the flight attendant, had been watching us. I'm not sure how long she was there, but it was surely long enough. She had a disheveled look to her. Her hair was mussed, her shirt was untucked, skirt pulled to her thighs, and her panties were lying on the floor bunched up by her feet. "Did you enjoy the show?" I asked. "As a matter
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