[zeggylark]

First time telling my story, has been a while, so details are a bit hazy, but here it goes.

Throw back to 2016 when I was 24, was on my trip to Japan alone. Was flying SQ to Tokyo and got the seat near the doors with the leg room, and that is also where a stewardess sits during take offs and landings.

The stewardess was a Singaporean Chinese, looks around 22-23 years old, about 170cm tall, slim and really pretty (at least in my books). During take off, she struck up a conversation with me, the usual stuff, where am I going, how long, etc. Subsequently, we exchanged contacts during landing.

I landed in the morning, and went about my day, on and off messaging her. We arranged to meet in the evening for dinner at a ramen place. We couldn't chill there for long as there was a queue, but as her return flight was the next day, she had a room and she invited me over.

At the room, she opened a bottle of sake and we just enjoyed it sitting on the bed. She started getting a bit touchy, and I just went with the flow and reciprocated. Once we kissed, I seemed to have unleashed a beast. My gosh was she a wild one. I'll admit, at that time I was rather inexperienced with sex, but she just took control and I just went with it and enjoyed it.

After round one, we just hid under the sheets and continued chatting. Not sure how long later, but being the wild one that she was, she began to tease and get frisky again. I wasn't hard yet after the first round, but we just played with each other until I got hard. Round two was about as enjoyable as the first, and she still seemed as hungry for it as before.

Unfortunately, I had to leave quite soon after the second round to get back to my accoms as I had to catch the early shinkansen to Kyoto the next morning. I never got a reply from her after that. Whether it was because I wasn't what she had hoped for, or whether it was a case of "what happens overseas stays overseas", I would never know.