Wayward Stewardess 145cm Reagan

Being a flight attendant is much easier and less competitive than it used to be, at least it has for me. Oh, sorry, I’m Reagan and I’ve had this ‘gig’ for a couple of years now. The crew and customers always tell me, ‘You look so cute and young!’ So I just give them that polite flight attendant smile and tilt my head a little and we all laugh it off.

Like I said, this job is a dream. A few hours in the air and you’re off for the day. If you want to travel to another city or country, you just jump on a flight that isn’t all booked and you’re there!

I have some advantages over the other ‘stews’ I work with. First, I’m a woman with long blonde hair and not some middle-aged ‘grandma’ trying to hang onto a cool career. Or worse yet, some pathetic man with glasses, protruding nose hair and pants buckled up around his armpits! Can you imagine?! Gross. So I take advantage of my looks. Just unbutton one extra button so you can get just a peak at my plump, B cup boobs and they end up practically doing my job for me all day!

Or when the captain comes out of the cockpit to say hello to the passengers, I make sure that’s when I bend over with my shortest skirt to pick up something on the floor and he ends up leaning over my ‘money maker’ as if he’s trying to do it for me… it’s all good and a lot of fun!