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Straight Female / 63
My Trip Of A Lifetime
Back in 1986 I was the Asst Treasury Cash Manager, my boss the Treasurer was scheduled for a trip yo Europe to meet with our bankers there. Then he got an intestinal obstruction and had to be operated for it.
I was called upstairs to the Sr. VP over Treasury and he told me I had to step in. He was going, and he wanted me along. Scheduled for Sunday night. I packed, a car picked me up to the airport, where I met the VP. We went to first class and dropped off our bags, then to the first class lounge before the flight.
He had me beside him, on a 747 to Rome. Dinner, a drink, he talked to me, entertained me. We stayed in beautiful hotels in Rome, Paris, London. The Amsterdam, where we would be starting negotiations for a new line of credit. Dinners, he took afternoons off to show me the sights, a half work, half holiday. Then, on the flight home, first class was full and I was put in coach.
My whole being was hurt, I cried uncontrollably. The Purser himself came but couldn't quiet me. He then walked me up to first class. He was sitting beside a famous singer. Every seat was occupied. He stood, holding me talking to me. I had to go back. The lady called her asst from two tows back and told her, she was reading with me. She then surrendered her seat for her asst and gave me hers. She whispered for me to make him very happy, he had a very pretty girl in me.
All of a sudden I understood how everybody saw me. I sat quietly, ate my dinner. I fell asleep, and woke up with my arms around his arm and my head on his shoulder. He wiped my face, and I combed my hair sitting up there in the sky. and he held my hand.
Nowadays the sleeping births don't allow us to sit side by side, what a shame, that's how girls fall in love.
I was called upstairs to the Sr. VP over Treasury and he told me I had to step in. He was going, and he wanted me along. Scheduled for Sunday night. I packed, a car picked me up to the airport, where I met the VP. We went to first class and dropped off our bags, then to the first class lounge before the flight.
He had me beside him, on a 747 to Rome. Dinner, a drink, he talked to me, entertained me. We stayed in beautiful hotels in Rome, Paris, London. The Amsterdam, where we would be starting negotiations for a new line of credit. Dinners, he took afternoons off to show me the sights, a half work, half holiday. Then, on the flight home, first class was full and I was put in coach.
My whole being was hurt, I cried uncontrollably. The Purser himself came but couldn't quiet me. He then walked me up to first class. He was sitting beside a famous singer. Every seat was occupied. He stood, holding me talking to me. I had to go back. The lady called her asst from two tows back and told her, she was reading with me. She then surrendered her seat for her asst and gave me hers. She whispered for me to make him very happy, he had a very pretty girl in me.
All of a sudden I understood how everybody saw me. I sat quietly, ate my dinner. I fell asleep, and woke up with my arms around his arm and my head on his shoulder. He wiped my face, and I combed my hair sitting up there in the sky. and he held my hand.
Nowadays the sleeping births don't allow us to sit side by side, what a shame, that's how girls fall in love.
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