Not everyone is lucky enough to sit in the car with a real stewardess. Not to mention to have ever driven with one. And the very few who should actually be lucky will no longer be able to let their eyes go. The charms and desires of deep, enjoyable passions are too great. Who can look away or even resist? Especially at night when it is crackling silent and pitch dark. Odors and noises in the dark are perceived much more intensely. The circulation climbs and the mindfulness is sharpened anyway. The graceful smelling perfume, the red lips that glisten slightly in the darkness, the white luminous... Show more