A stunning Brazilian flight attendant, named Julia Soares

He was stopped in his tracks by the sight of the woman. Her face was the picture of perfection, a slight tan accenting an absolutely flawless, slightly round face. Her strawberry blonde hair was braided and wrapped around in a tight bun atop her head; the makeup she wore was modest, with some mascara that brought attention to her auburn eyes and light lipgloss that brought attention to her plump lips. The red handkerchief worn as a scarf contrasted against the dark blue of the flight attendant uniform she wore, a blazer along with a white button-up blouse underneath, a pair of white gloves that appeared to be silken, and a dark-blue skirt that was long enough to avoid scandal but short enough to be very enticing to anyone interested in women, especially given her generous hips. Stockings hugged her generous thighs leading all the way down to a modest pair of pumps the same color as her uniform. The man was enamored with the woman, and had to see more. He quickly opened his laptop, found out what her name was, and typed instructions in furiously.

Julia Soares was excited to be going home.

She loved the work of being a flight attendant, going to so many cities around the world and meeting so many people from so many different cultures. But ultimately, she loved her home of Brazil most of all, and the bustling streets of Rio de Janeiro are where she belonged. After working without any extra paid days off (besides regular weekends and holidays, of course, she didn't work for **** drivers!) for what felt like an eternity, she had finally accrued enough paid time off to take a full month off! And after working so hard, she planned to spend it relaxing and having fun like she never had before.

~Julia Soares never ties her hair up, and she always show a generous amount of her cleavage when applicable. It's allowed as part of the company code, and no one has any issues with her clothing choices. She loves to show off her body; it makes her very excited.~

Julia's hand absentmindedly went up to her hair as she thought about everything she would do during her long vacation. As she undid the bun and braid she had spent quite a bit of time on that morning, she thought about the friends she'd spend plenty of time with, the restaurants she'd eat at, the local tourist spots she didn't appreciate until she had to spend so much time out of town, and of course the days she'd spend doing absolutely nothing, simply lazing around without a care in the world.

As her yellow hair flowed down to past her waist, she went to work on the buttons on her blouse. Undoing one button, then another, then another, the eyes that Julia felt on her E-cup breasts as she deepened the cleavage on her outfit, with a hint of the lacey bra appearing underneath, made her feel warm in the most delightful way. She would definitely be making some calls to her favorite boytoys when she got home, but she had one more flight to get through.

With her hair flowing all the way to her ass and the lace of her bra well exposed, the man could see Julia look around, eager to see how many people were looking her way. Eventually, her eyes met his, and thanks to a years-old input in his program she immediately felt a quiver of desire shoot through her groin. She looked away quickly and hastened to make it to her gate. The man smiled, knowing he'd have fun on his way to wherever his destination turned out to be.

Following her to the gate, he was delighted to find a one way trip to a city he had never been to before, Rio de Janeiro, which certainly sounded like a good time to him. After a few lines of input to give himself a first class ticket, and ensure the lovely Ms. Soares would be available, he made his way on-board. He was in for a long flight, but he knew he had so much to look forward to.