Caught in a layover limbo, China Air's ravishing stewardess finds solace in her hotel room. She sheds her uniform, letting her long, silken hair cascade down her shoulders. Her fingers trace the curve of her breast, pinching her taut nipples. She imagines the touch of a stranger, her breath hitching as she trails her hand down her flat stomach, reaching her damp panties. She slips a finger inside, her eyes fluttering closed, lost in the rhythm of her own pleasure.