...I was flying to Denver for a temporary assignment. And he was there at the aircraft cabin door, welcoming the passengers.It was the weirdest feeling... like a jolt of electricity. The moment I saw him I was attracted. And he could tell. He knew he'd caught my eye. I took my seat and tried to figure out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the same way I would get hot for a sexy woman. Tried to put it out of my mind and opened up the book I'd brought with me.We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the plane, trying to catch a glimpse of the steward who'd had such an effect on me. He caught me looking. Caught my eye. Smiled at me.When he reached my row and was serving us, he was very friendly. Put his hand on my shoulder and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything. I could barely speak. Asked for coffee. He leaned across to deliver a beverage to the man in the window seat, I felt his hip brush against me. Could smell his. Shewrapped her arms and legs around the soft mass, her chin resting on thetop. Ol' dependable. But not very exciting.Beth closed her eyes, her body relaxing against the pillow and mattress. Ithad been a long day, a long week, a long month. She needed rest and sheimagined herself in the garden swing, engulfed in the fragrance of wisteriablossoms. Someday, someday.???"Hi, Honey! What's cookin?" Your favorite ? chicken and dumplings." The auburn haired form at thestove barely glanced back.Arms encircled the trim waist of the shirtwaist dress, legs moving closeamong the voluminous skirt so hips met hips. "You're my favoritedumpling." A nose moved over the stiff bouffant strands, snuggled in thefull curve of the deep, shoulder caressing, flip."Behave! Or I might burn dinner." Let it burn. I have a burning desire for you." Elizabeth! Be good!" I was, wasn't I?" Hands slid around the waist, somehow no longer not trimand tiny, molding the protruding bulge. "Nothin' says lovin' like a bun.
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