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Originally Posted by hippy1979
A question
Has anybody ever seen up a air hostess/Stewardess skirt?
Thanks in advance
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A number of years ago I flew from London Heathrow to NY JFK on American Airlines. All the cabin crew were well appointed young attractive women, except for the chief Purser.
I was fortunate to have an aisle seat close to the bulkhead and facing me not more than 10 or 12 feet away were where two of the cabin crew sat during take and landing.
I was hoping to catch a quick glimpse of something pretty up one or other of their skirts. Though there may be many opportunities actually being successful is rare owing to:
i) the subdued lighting
ii) they tend to wear skirts that go nearly to their knees
iii) the skirts are quite tight and tapered
iv) they are trained in how to sit in a modest and ladylike manner.
Nevertheless, it is possible as I shall testify.Whenever one or both of the cabin crew came to sit down which actually happened not only at takeoff but also during a period of turbulence, I turned my focus of the lovely ladies sitting facing me. But though I silently prayed for that ‘moment’ of carelessness when one would accidentally allow her legs to part, providing that wonderful view of her ‘triangle’ whether white, skin, black, red or blue, it did not happen.
The transatlantic flight is quite long, about seven hours and during this time the cabin crew are kept pretty busy, so there are few other chances to catch that euphoric ‘gotcha’ moment. I maintained a constant vigil the whole time in the hope it would happen. But I was not in the mood to give up.
Soon the captain switched on the “fasten seatbelts” light and announced we were about to approach JFK. The cabin crew got busy clearing up, tidying up and telling everyone to fasten seatbelts and put their seat in an upright position. Having completed all their checks they proceeded to sit down.
I had a lovely view of two sexy looking air stewardesses. Sitting up with their chests protruding noticeably, their knees tightly together, looking every bit as fresh as if they were just starting their shift.
Time was running out, only minutes left before they would get up and the quest would have been in vain. As the minutes flitted by I was still hopeful, after all they still need to stand up and this would avail me one last opportunity to see what I was hoping to see. Then it looked like I was out of luck. We landed with a thud as the wheels hit the tarmac. Both released their seatbelts, they were checking themselves to make sure they were presentable to see off the passengers.
Now, there is a phone which is in contact with the cabin, this is mounted above and to the left of one of their seats. The brunette who was sitting next to the phone reached for it to confirm it was okay to open the doors, or something similar, it was at this point she swivelled in her seat, her legs parting quite extensively, enough for me to quite clearly see her white panties snuggled beneath her pantyhose. It was only for a second mind you, but it was worth it, that beautiful sight, not just a triangle but a complete frontal view of her panties.
You can bet I gave her a big smile and ‘thank you’ when disembarking, the thanks being not just for the thoroughly professional and first class service but the view too.