The dry chill of the mountain wind, a south-south-east breeze, was not uncomfortable to the scantily-armored night elf. Her people were accustomed to ...exposure from infancy, it did not bother them. Their feminine machismo demanded the exposure of their physical grace and beauty – the tendency of other races towards prudishness seemed to reek of self-loathing and unreasoning hostility towards the natural. Not a goosebump appeared on her long, toned, pinkish-purple abdomen and legs, exposed past. She looked at herself in the full length mirror and smiled in admiration. Oh yes I look sexy. I would not hesitate before I fucked this body. She thought. She took a little bottle of spray out of the pocket of the pants she had removed and sprayed it in the air in front of her. She stepped into the space a let the fragrance drift on her. She had added black streaks to her white hair. She looked at herself in the mirror one more time and pleased with what she saw headed for the bedroom where. And since I always took the same Jet airways flight, I fell in love with this air hostess. I am 33 and single and she was around 40. On this particular flight, it was late. I asked her for a drink and she asked me if I could help her getting the bottle down from the top shelf. Since I am tall, I was like why not? She took me to the back of the plane. Most of the other passengers were sleeping. As I reached up to fetch the bottle, she held me from behind and slowly started kissing me. I asked. As she started stripping a wolf inside me began yowling. She had a sweet voice, a voice that could easily give an orgasm to a caller. She said,” Why don’t you hurry up.” It was proved true that, God gave us men a penis and a brain and only enough blood to work one out. Her low tone boosted me to start uncovering myself. My heart started beating faster for it was the first time I was going to see a naked woman.My legs felt numb and my hands started to shake. Seeing that I was nervous, she helped.