Prologue
I saw this beautiful hunk of man on Flight 069, West Coast Airlines from San Francisco to Santa Barbara. I decided right then I was going to fuck him. Or do a turnaround on him. I think the flight number gave me that idea!
I've always been real careful about who I go to bed with. My folks left me a lot of money, and I keep that under my skirt. I don't want to latch onto some no good gigolo type. I already found out his flight ends at Santa Barbara. I'll make a connection somehow. I'll keep an eye on that guy. Tanned and rugged and sexy....
I'm considered pretty good looking, I get all the dates I want. But I've always been kind of picky. Some handsome men don't turn me on at all. Ohhhhh, I'll get him somehow, you just wait and see!
My pussy is wet already.