After becoming a flight attendant, I now have the opportunity to visit several cities. Who knows who I'll meet on my countless journeys....

I recently got my job as a flight attendant. It's certainly a new experience for me. My past jobs have been various customer service and small office positions, but after turning 21, this time I decided to try something new. Seeing that I drive everywhere, I'd only been on a plane once. After a week of having this position, I've been on more planes now than I've been in my entire life.

Today, I'd just accommodated passengers traveling from my hometown of Portsmouth, VA to New York. My supervisor informed me that I'd be on break for two hours, and on paid on-call for another two hours due to a surplus of flight attendants in New York.
"Enjoy the city", he told me, smiling and enthusiastically.

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I'm pleased with my new Manhattan apartment building; it looks great, it's in a safe neighborhood and I can truly say the staff is friendly. I feel comfortable traveling late at night so a little bit of clubbing won't hurt, and who knows what would come out of that.

Recently, I moved into a high-rise apartment building on the Upper West Side. My new place is my pride and joy; it shows how my investments paid off. Living here is such a new experience for me. I've come from living in a small house in Queens next to a crazy yelling neighbor, to living in this luxury building where doormen smile to me, saying, "Hello John", and asking me how I'm doing. My apartment boasts a panoramic view of the city. At times, I'd find myself staring out the window, growing to appreciate the beauty of the city. And, boy do I appreciate. I live on the same corner as the 1 train, and there are always sexy men moving through the area when I'm outside. Whether they are casually dressed, in sharp business attire, or somewhere in the middle, I take delight upon noticing each one. Since I have Fridays off, I decided to start my weekend right, by going to PleasureMe Thursdays, at Club Escuelita at 301 West 39th Street, in the Hell's Kitchen area. It's an easy club for me to get to because the 1 train stops at 42nd Street Times Square, from where I'd only walk a few blocks. I got myself into a nice outfit, throwing a black track-jacket on. I stopped in front of the mirror. My slim figure looked great in the outfit. Gently brushing my gelled hair back, I left for a night of fun.

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A Wet Dream - Episode 2

Wednesdays always demand a lot from Ryan. Usually, professors that teach Monday/Wednesday courses pick Wednesdays to collect assignments. It has become part of the unwritten code among his college's instructors. Ryan was sitting in his Psychology class, anticipating that the paper's due date would be the following Wednesday.
"Because of the difficulty of the material I am expecting you to write about, I will allow you to submit your papers in two weeks, by Monday. "
Ryan was overjoyed, unable to contain his radiant smile.
After the class finished, Ryan found one of his classmates, Tony.
"Wow, could you believe it?", he asked Tony. "He gave us an extra half-week!"
"It's only fair. He does want us to analyze five chapters in twenty pages of writing. Have you read it?"
"I read some of it", Ryan answered. "Let's go review in the libary."
"Sure. I wasn't doing anything today."

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Beautiful Spring weather is nature's way of providing a signal for a scheduled makeover. As a group of friends heed nature's calling, more fun blooms into reality.

It was a beautiful spring day outside. To bring in the new weather, all of us decided to clubbing tonight. But seeing that we were free earlier in the day, we did some shopping for crisp new outfits. In my group were two guys who I knew from college. One was named Jared, but he was better known as the track and field champion at school. The other one, Danny, was the rugby quarterback. However, I was very different. While they led sports teams to victory, I was a coordinator at the college tutoring center. I'd actually met them when they came in, seeking academic help. After striking up conversation with them, I learned that outside of school, we have similar interests: movies, music, shopping and parties. We became friends, and here we are, now finishing up our shopping.

Danny and I were at the cash register, purchasing our final selections. Jared was hesitantly coming toward us. Holding a fitted T-Shirt, he asked,

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It was Ryan's first swim-team competition. He was a freshman in college and had joined the team only two months ago. Yet, his experience as a community center swim instructor convinced everyone that he was ready. Ryan had the body to show it. He stood at 5'11", boasting toned arms, a slim chest with a developing six-pack, and muscular legs. Ryan was most comfortable wearing Speedos, which fit snugly against his firm ass. Aside from the way it felt, he wore the Speedo in hopes that he'd catch the eye of his teammate, John.

Since Ryan first laid his eyes on the bronzed, muscular hunk that was John, he fantasized about what they could do together. However, John never seemed to pay him any more attention than a regular friend would. They would exchange jokes, and have conversations, but Ryan would wonder if John ever noticed him examining the massive bulge in his swim trunks. One day, he knew he would find out. After the teams were assembled on the pool's deck, the competition began. Ryan wished he was sitting next to John, but John was scheduled to race first, while Ryan would be among the final swimmers. "Finally, I'll be able to show off what I can do and he'll like me even more!", thought Ryan. He watched John make his way to the front of the pool, eyeing his large dick swing in his trunks with each step.

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4:00 in the morning. The subway station was so desolate that James could hear the lights above buzzing. He'd just left a hot apartment party where everyone was drinking and mingling with each other. One of the people he'd met was a very good-looking man named Mark. They'd exchanged numbers right before James left.
In the still of the subway, James heard footsteps. He glanced about the station and saw a familiar 6'3", brown haired man walking down the nearby stairs. As much as he'd had to drink, he recognized that body instantly.
"Hey, Mark, I didn't know you lived downtown also."
"Yeah."
James smiled.
"Maybe we can go downtown together.", replied Mark suggestively, winking.

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The streets were consumed by snow. Every channel canceled their regular-programming to report on "the blizzard." Brian was supposed to go to work today. But, this was clearly not going to happen. His car was up to the tire in snow. As was the rest of the neighborhood. The phone soon rang. He answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi Brian. How are you doing in this storm?"
"I'm ok, but my area isn't. No one can drive anywhere."
"Oh. If that's the case then I'm giving you the day off. I don't think anyone will be able to come in today anyway."
"Thanks."
"You take care now."
Brian hung up the phone. Now he had a day to worry about his car. He could shovel it out but the snow was adding a new blanket every half an hour. The doorbell rang downstairs. Still dressed in business casual clothing from getting ready for work, he walked downstairs. A huge pile of snow fell inside as he opened his door.

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