Date: Fri, 16 May 1997 14:31:10 -0400 (EDT) From: CathyBrns@aol.com Subject: Layover Initiation Would welcome any and all comments The first time I meet Cathy was on a flight from New York to London. It was the fall of 1996 and I was about to celebrate my 20th year as a flight attendant. I was later to learn Cathy was 25 and had just completed her first year as a flight attendant. She was 5' 6", with long, red hair, hazel eyes and an absolutely gorgeous body. Upon meeting her I couldn't take my eyes off of her. There was a very sensuous way she moved that I found extremely exciting. During the course of the six hour flight I had the opportunity to spend around two hours talking with her. I learned she had recently divorced and was looking forward to starting her new single life. In addition to being beautiful she had an very open and outgoing personality that I truly adored. When we departed the plane I knew that some day I must have her. During the next few months I only saw Cathy a few times. On one occasion I went to the airport on my day off just to spend a few minutes chatting with her in the flight attendants lounge. Ever time I saw Cathy she looked even more beautiful and sensuous than the previous The thought of being with her gradually turned from a continuing fantasy to a compulsion. Nancy and I have known and enjoyed each other for 8 years. In addition to being one of my closest friends, we have almost identical personalities, sexual preferences and physical characteristics. I am 47 years old and Nancy just turned 42. We are both 5'4" and 115 pound with slim builds, blue eyes and short black hair. Nancy has been married for ten years. I have never married but have had a number of relationships with both men and women. The first person I told about my feeling toward Cathy was Nancy. She was amused at how I had become smitten with Cathy after just one meeting. When I told her about my continuing fantasies about Cathy, Nancy was basically disinterested and offered not a word of sympathy. In early June, her indifferent attitude took a dramatic change when she met Cathy at a flight attendant meeting. She called me that evening and told me we should plan on spending some quality time with Cathy. Some people are planners, Nancy is the master planner and organizer. With Nancy and I having seniority, we basically have our choice of flights. When we received the schedule for December, Cathy was scheduled for Los Angeles to London flight with a layover in London. Nancy and I changed our schedule accordingly. About a week prior to flight I arranged to be at airport knowing Cathy would be there. It was so exciting seeing her again. I walked up to her and cheerfully informed her we were scheduled together with my friend Nancy on a London flight. I also told her that Nancy would be celebrating her birthday on the layover and invited her to join us for birthday celebration. When she responded positively, my heart began racing. I told her I would made all the arrangements and looked forward to seeing her again. If only she knew how much. I have never anticipated anything as much in my life as that flight. I kept thinking they would change schedule and Cathy would be reassigned to another flight. When I entered the lounge prior to the flight and saw Cathy and Nancy sitting there, I breathed a sigh of relief. That flight proved to be the longest flight of my life. Not for anything that occurred but in anticipation of what Nancy and I hoped would occur upon our arrival in London. Nancy made reservations for us to stay at an old romantic inn just outside of London. We had stayed there together a number of times and had a good relationship with the owner, who is gay. When we checked in, the owner, as arranged, informed us he had not received our reservations and the only room he had left was a suite with a king size bed. Nancy and I mildly protested but agreed it was better than no reservation. Nancy told Cathy and I we will have an old fashion pajama party. Although I could sense she was uncomfortable with these arrangements, Cathy did not voice any major opposition. I suggested we change into casual clothes and hit some nightspots to celebrate Nancy's birthday. Everyone was in agreement. The suite had a dressing room off the bathroom which we all used to change. When Cathy emerged it was the first time I had ever seen her without her uniform. She was wearing a tight black turtleneck and short skirt. Even in my most vivid dreams I had never imagined her body being this beautiful. I couldn't keep my eyes off her gorgeous full breasts. I was getting hot just looking at her and I knew that Nancy felt the same way. The "birthday" celebration was great. We found a nightclub which had a live band and spent the evening dancing and toasting Nancy with champagne. I love to dance but found it far more enjoyable watching Cathy dance. The movements of her breasts and hips were so sensual. I found myself thinking of what she would look like naked with her body moving in unison with mine. Nancy came over and sat next to me. I knew she was feeling the same intensity looking at Cathy dance. She reached under the table, put her hand under my skirt and began stroking my inner thigh. I spread my legs and gave her access to my soaking panties. Nancy just smiled and stroked me ever so gently. On our return to the inn, I began complaining that her shoulder was stiff. Nancy offered to give me a relaxing massage when we got back to the room. Nancy then asked Cathy if she had ever had a massage. When she responded no, Nancy offered to give her a massage also. I responded we can all give each other massages and just fade away to sleep. The enthusiasm expressed by Nancy and I overwhelmed any reluctant by Cathy. I must also admit the alcohol had taken its effect of all three of us. Nancy and I changed our clothes first. We both were dressed in short bath robes with only panties underneath. While Cathy was in the dressing room changing, we dimmed the lights, lit a few candles and opened a bottle of champagne. Nancy and I jumped into the bed and began consuming the champagne. Then she reached into my robe and began fondling my breast. I responded by slipping my hand under her robe to rub her wet pussy. She spread her legs and opened herself to me. When we heard the bathroom door open we caught ourselves and started giggling. . The sight of Cathy crossing the dimly lighted room was absolutely breath taking. She was wearing a cut off T-shirt and thin, bikini black panties. The movement of her long legs and full breasts pushing against the T-shirt was driving me crazy. Cathy climbed on to the bed and the three of us starting chatting about a whole range of subjects. Within 30 minutes we had finished the bottle of champagne and were quite relaxed. Finally, Nancy reached over and grabbed my shoulder and said time for your massage. Nancy pulled back the blankets and opened a bottle of scented oil. I took off my robe and lay face down on the bed. Nancy assumed a "what's the big deal" approach of just giving a massage. When I looked at Cathy I could not interpret any reaction. She was just standing by the edge of the bed staring at my nakedness. Nancy told Cathy to open her hands and poured oil into them. She told Cathy to work on the shoulders and she would work on the legs. Nancy and I began giggling which broke any tension that Cathy might have been feeling. For the next five minutes I could feel four hands kneeling my body. The though of Cathy's hands on my naked body was making me extremely wet. After about five minutes Nancy told me to turn over and I obliged immediately without any modesty. I could now look at Cathy which intensified my excitement. Nancy gave Cathy some additional oil and began rubbing my shoulders and stomach. I could tell Cathy was nervous but continued to follow Nancy's instructions. While Cathy was massaging my shoulder, Nancy reached over and began massaging my breasts, I sighed and looked for a reaction from Cathy. She immediate stopped massaging my shoulder but kept her hands on me. I tuned my head and smiled at Nancy and said "That feels so good." . We both knew that our goal was within reach. Then Nancy moved down and began working on my legs and complained to Cathy she was neglecting her responsibilities. We all laughed and giggled as the charade continued for another five minutes. Then Nancy announced I was done and it was Cathy’s turn. The moment that Nancy and I had planned so diligently finally arrived. I jumped up, put on my robe and motioned for Cathy to lay down. For what seemed like eternity, Cathy just stood there at the side of the bed saying not a word. Then she took a step back and froze once again. My heart began racing and I felt my stomach tighten. Finally, Cathy lifted the T-shirt over her head, exposing a gorgeous set of full, firm breasts. She immediately folder her arms across her breasts in a futile attempt at modesty and lay face down on the bed and placed her arms at her side. I was absolutely soaking seeing this beautiful body laying before me. Nancy poured oil in my hands and we both started massaging Cathy's shoulders and back. From the stiffens in her shoulders, I knew she was extremely nervous. After about three or four minutes of intense massage, Cathy raised her arms over her head and I immediately felt her muscles relax. While Nancy continued on her shoulders, I moved to the bottom of the bed and began massaging her ankles, then her calves and finally her thighs. We continued for a few more minutes until Nancy told Cathy to turn over. There was no immediate reaction or conversation. I could feel how tense she was. Cathy just lay there in absolute silence for what once again seemed like eternity. Then without a word she rolled over and put her arms over her head. What lay before us was an absolutely gorgeous body. I would estimate 36C-24-36 with the firmest breasts and shapeliest legs I had ever seen. I was almost certain that Cathy knew exactly what was to occur but not entirely sure. Cathy looked over and smiled at then put her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes. The sight of this gorgeous face and body before me made me so hot. Nancy gave me some additional oil and we both started on her shoulders then worked our way down to her stomach and hips. When I returned to her shoulders I could see her nipples becoming erect. I casually ran the palm of my hand ever so lightly over her nipple. She let out a little gasp of enjoyment. I returned to the shoulder for just an instant before repeating my brush across her nipple. Once again I heard the faintest of sighs. I was now convinced Cathy was both agreeable and ready Nancy stood back and removed her robe. I reached down and I worked both my hands over her breasts. I could feel her nipples growing under the palms of my hands. Then I rolled her nipple between my index finger and thumb. They were now becoming as hard as a rock. I finally replaced my fingers with my lips and began flicking her nipple with my tongue. Cathy began panting in excitement. Nancy reached down and attacked her other nipple with equal intensity. Cathy's moans became more intense. I reached down to feel her moist panties. The Nancy's hand replaced mine and I reached up and kissed Cathy. When I slid my tongue between her lips she responded immediately. I stood back from the bed and removed my robe. I just stood there playing with myself watching Cathy's reaction to Nancy licking her breasts and playfully caressing her inner thigh.. Up until this point in our adventure, not a word had been spoken. The only noise being Cathy's moans and gasps of excitement. Then I reached down and spread Cathy's thighs and began lightly stroking her pussy through her panties. Cathy's moans became more intense. Then I said " Cathy, your are soaking wet. Do you want me to take off your panties?" There was no response other than a deep moan. Then I began rubbing her pussy more vigorously and repeated the question. Cathy responded by arching her hips and moaned "Please! Please!". I then playfully asked "The what do you want me to do?" Cathy arched her hips even higher and called out "Oh please! Oh Please!." I pulled her panties to the side and inserted my finger into her. Then I playfully asked "Then what do you want me to do Cathy" She responded "Oh please do me - do me now" With her hips lifted off the bed, I removed her soaking panties and spread her legs apart. I shall never forget the sight of Cathy laying before, moaning with excitements, with her legs spread and that beautiful, soaking pussy open before me. I started licking her inner thighs and then reached the lips of her pussy, I ran my tongue around the lips never entering her. Her hips began moving so rapidly pushing my face into her. She began panting and cried out "Please, please - do it now." I finally stopped teasing her and placed my lips over her clit and began sucking her. She tasted so sweet. Her moans became cries of enjoyment. When I looked up, Cathy had grabbed the headboard and her beautiful tits were swaying back and forth across her body. Nancy was leaning back rubbing her pussy with equal intensity. I returned to Cathy's pussy and began flicking her clit. I alternated between light caresses and putting her clit between my lips and sucking as hard as I could. Within a minute I felt Cathy’s legs tremble and tighten around my head. The intensity of her moan told she had climaxed. Then Nancy and I switched places and she began licking her tasty pussy. I kissed Cathy lightly on the lips and she slipping her tongue into my mouth. I asked her how she felt and she responded "wonderful." and began moaning with intensity as Nancy continued licking her. I placed my lips over her hard nipples and flickered my tongue over them. Then Nancy reached over, spread my legs, placed her head between my thighs and attacked my pussy with her tongue. I climaxed immediately with a cry of relief. Then Nancy moved over and climbed on top of Cathy. Watching the two bodies rocking together was a gorgeous sight. Then Nancy slid down and buried her head between Cathy's legs. Within just a few minutes, Cathy's body buckled and she climaxed again.. The three of us basically collapsed and fell asleep . I was still hot but totally exhausted. It had to be a few hours later but the next thing I remember was two warm hands spreading my thighs apart and a hot tongue licking my pussy. I just closed by eyes and entered a zone of total excitement. When Nancy began flicking her hot tongue across my clit, I felt I was going to explode. I reached down to press Nancy's face deeper into me and was quite surprised to feel long hair sprawled across my thighs. It was Cathy's hot tongue licking me not Nancy. I felt shivers going down my spine I looked over and saw Nancy smiling and playing with herself. She edged over to me and gave me a hard kiss. Then Cathy raised up and placed he body over mine. The feeling of those well oiled tits against my slender body was unbelievable. We intertwined our legs and rubbed our bodies against one another. Then Cathy raised up and placed her legs over my hips.. Nancy moved down between my thighs and began licking my pussy. I was in ecstasy with Cathy swaying her huge tits and nipples across my lips and Nancy sucking on my clit. When I climaxed I couldn't believe the intensity. I fell back into the bed in total exhaustion. I know after I fell asleep that Nancy and Cathy enjoyed each other until dawn. We I woke up around noon, the bedroom was empty but I heard the shower running. Anticipating Nancy and Cathy together, I raced into the bathroom with excitement. I was disappointed to find only Nancy in the shower. This disappointment was quickly eliminated when Nancy and I began soaping each other. I love the feeling of standing beneath a hot shower with a hot tongue in my pussy. After satisfying each other, Nancy and I dressed and went down for breakfast. We found Cathy sitting in the lobby reading a magazine. When she saw us her face became flushed. The conversation over breakfast was very casual with not a moment of the previous evening. I could tell that Cathy was extremely uncomfortable with the situation. After breakfast we returned to the room. Cathy had an earlier flight and had to leave immediately. When she was packed and standing at the door to say good-bye, I walked over and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. Nancy did the same and Cathy departed. I have not been with Cathy since that wonderful evening. I have seen her at work a few times and we have talked on a regular basis. During our telephone conversations, Cathy has admitted she enjoyed our evening together but has not agreed to meet again. Her response is lets wait until she decides what she really wants. I hope she makes her decision soon.