I prudently sidled up to her, opened my fly and eased out my dick (it was as stiff as a hanged man) and inserted it into the mouth of this charming infant.
The air-pockets helped and the divine operation was self-actualizing. At the end, the head of the hostess fell slightly to the side and I wiped the corner of her mouth with a paper napkin.
I returned to my seat and slept for the rest of the voyage, with the sentiment of a job well done. When the plane arrived in Portland and we prepared to leave the cabin, all the personnel lined up by the exit door to wish us, as is the tradition, an excellent visit and to express pleasure at their having served the passengers of Delta Airlines etc.
I recognized my lovely blonde hostess and said into her ear with great sincerity, “Thank you”. She looked me right in the eyes, slowly passed her tongue over her lips, winked and whispered: “Thank you, very much!”