Chapter 3: Resolution
After all the passengers had left, she gathered her discarded uniform and started getting dressed. She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see Dicky facing her, a broad smile of appreciation and gratitude on his face.
"That was one hell of a maiden flight, Nippy," he said, his voice low and intimate. "You handled yourself like a pro out there."
Neha smiled back at him, her body still tingling with the memories of the wild, raw fucking and sucking she had just endured. "Thanks, Captain. It was... intense."
Dicky chuckled, running a hand through his salt-and-pepper hair. "Well, good thing we have a few days before the return flight. I wanted to let you know that you were easily and by far the best fuck of my life -- I've never cum three times in just 5-6 hours."
Neha blushed and whispered a thanks.
"How would you like a full time position?"
"I thought I had that already." she said.
"On my cock I mean," he said, "whenever we fly together."
Neha looked at him, "In your cockpit, you mean?"
"No, I mean my cock in your pit," he said laughing.
"It would be an honor Captain," she said stepping out of the plane.
"But I have one condition. Please don't report the glitch in the entertainment system. Live entertainment is so much better, don't you think?"
"Deal" he said, "though I don't think that's what the management meant when they promised 'adult entertainment'.