My thrilling experience started before I boarded the flight, at the bar out side the ticket check. I had met an interesting young women named Julie. She was to be a flight attendant on my
flight to Salt Lake. We had a couple drinks and began to flirt a little when over the loud speaker our flight was called. Later on when she was coming down the aisle serving drinks she slipped me a note that said to meet her in the back galley. Thinking this over for about a minute I decided to see if I could have a little fun on this long flight so I lifted my skirt a bit and removed my panties and headed back to meet her. Once back there we were all alone, we talked about sex and the wild places we had experienced it, then feeling confident I leaned over and kissed her which in turn lead to her closing the doors and us making love in the galley. About the second time I orgasmed was when I could no longer hold in my pleasure. I let out a moan that would tell anyone that a girl was getting fucked back here. About a minute later, after a rush to get dressed, a second flight attendant came into the galley and questioned why I was back there. Julie calmly responded with “she is an old friend, we were just getting to know each other a little better”. The rest of the flight I was so relaxed. It was the best sex I had had and I will never forget it.
