While prepping my helicopter for a long awaited trip home. My pilots informed me of a passenger that would be flying home with us. I then strolled in the air terminal to brief my passenger, surprised to my own disbeliefs was a beautiful 5’10” blonde female officer. I about fainted when I saw her. Keeping my composure, and trying to be professional, I stammered through the briefing and escorted her to the aircraft. Once inside the cabin I assisted her into her seat. Then proceeded
with my checklist. After getting the aircraft turning, I strapped myself in the cabin facing my new found love. As the pilots informed me earlier we would be climbing above 6000 feet to clear some mountains ahead. I knew this would be my chance to seduce this gorgeous creature. For I knew they would be busy with instruments and radio. I moved over toward her, and
asked if I could get her anything. She responded that she would like to look out the main cabin door. So I attached a gunners
Belt around her waist allowing her to move around the cabin. Escorting her to the door was all I could do to keep from falling all over myself. Once there she looked outside taking in a deep breath of fresh air. When she turned around and faced me that’s when I noticed she had undone her shirt. Stunned for a moment I reached out grabbing her face and planting one of
the longest and most passionate kisses I’d ever imagined. She meanwhile proceeded to unzip my flight suit, and sit down in a seat facing me. She began sucking on my tool like no-one has ever done before. I must say I wasn’t even worried about my pilots turning around to see the action. She then stopped, stood up and lowered her pants. She turned, bent over and
grabbed ahold of the seat railing. I needed no more enticing, I new at this moment I was going to slam her with all my intensity. The louder she yelled, it seemed the less I could hear her over the rotors turning.
Upon my completion she stood up, got dressed, and and kissed me. Then she returned to her assigned seat. That’s when I
noticed my pilots had been trying to get my attention over the intercom system.

When I finely got my shit together and answered they both asked if everything was alright, and how our passenger was doing? I calmly reported that she seemed to be content with her ride home. I thought the rest of the flight home would never end. I couldn’t wait to land, escort
her to the terminal, where I could talk to her and get her address. But upon arriving, she simply left the aircraft never to be seen again. That’s when I realized she wasn’t wearing any name badge or any other identifying
name tags. I guess that just goes to show, unusual things happen when you
least expect.