Free The Seductress of the Skies (Erotica & sex Stories) by Mike Connors

Prologue
    She watched from the hood of her pickup truck, laying back
against the windshield glass, as the plane flew by over the patch of land near
her daddy’s farmhouse. She knew she would get out of this horrible hillbilly
town soon, but she needed her high school diploma first, and she needed to save
a little more from waitressing, before she could move to the city and get a job
with a major airline. It had always been her dream to be a stewardess, but the
dream had taken on a new allure in recent years. Her mind had turned to men,
and she had thought about all the interesting men she would meet up in the
skies, and the places she would visit. She wouldn’t do what her daddy wanted to
do. She wouldn’t stay and help raise the goats, chickens, and cows on the farm.
She wanted her life to be more than just being a subsistence farmer. She wanted
to meet strange and exotic men. She wanted to see the beaches and the hills of
foreign lands. There was everything to gain, and as far as she could see,
nothing to lose. It was her dream to be a stewardess.
    Every night, she would go out to the pickup truck, sometimes
with a boy, and she would wait for the planes to pass by. It made her feel
free, just watching them and thinking about it. It was something incredibly
significant to her, even though it was something unnoticed by so many, because
it represented her whole future to her. It was everything she had to hope for
just two years down the line. It was a job, it was the world, it was men, and
it was fun like she’d never had out here on the farm. She couldn’t stand the
farm boys around her that hit on her. It was just too much for her to bear.
They were so dumb and out of sorts. They had no plan in life. They had no
direction. Most of them were just going to stay on their daddy’s farms and work
there for a living. They had no plans to go off and see the world.
    She had always had a fascination with strange, interesting men.
She wanted to see what the world had to offer in that department. If she could
just save up enough money to move to Chicago, and then get a job on an airline,
she would meet more than enough men from around the world who would show her
everything about the world and what it could be. But, for now, she was trapped.
She was stuck in this little hellhole of a town. She had to bide her time and
wait a couple of years. Then, she would be free, and she could go wherever she
wanted in life. Who knows what she would do after her job at the airline?
Hopefully, she wouldn’t end up waitressing again in Chicago. Hopefully, she
would move on to a bigger and better job. She could only hope that things would
start to move in the right direction for her. She had to build up her resume
and get good references. She had to work hard and do something new that she’d
never done before. She’d have to be on her best behavior and do everything as
well as she could, or else she would risk losing her whole future and
everything that was possible with the reality of living in one of the biggest
cities in the world and then flying all around the world. She was going to keep
a journal of every man she slept with. She was going to write about every great
experience she had. This was going to be her time, and she would never think
about this little town again.

We’re Not In Kansas Anymore
    Her parents had named her Miranda, after her grandmother who had
been a nun, but she was anything but. She tried not to think of all the boring
old rules her parents had given her in that Podunk town growing up. She tried
to forget all the boring country boys. She had always wanted more out of life.
    She had grown up with endless miles of pasture and seemingly
boundless acres surrounding her. Barns and farmhouses dotted the landscape.
Farms full of ostriches, antelope, buffalo, cows, horses, emus, buffalo, and
bulls could be seen for miles upon miles. She had thought that she would be
more exposed growing up, but she went through high school