Mid-flight, flight attendant gives head to a passenger

The plane rumbles, seats full, but her uniform hides the real mission. She’s on her knees, taking him slow, like the rules don’t exist. His hand in her hair, a quiet 'harder'—the flight’s too long to be boring. No one’s looking, thank god. The baby’s napping, the guy in 10A’s reading. She moans, muffled, because public’s messier, and messier’s hotter. He’s close, she knows—this is the in-flight service no one books, but everyone craves.