Airborne with Emily

I had already stuck gold that day.

I arrived at Heathrow in a rush. Traffic had delayed my arrival at the airport so I was pleased to get to check-in with moments to spare.

The lady behind the desk flashed a smile as she greeted me - she was in her mid thirties, everything about her was neat and tidy. Her blonde hair was sc****d into an immaculate ponytail and her uniform fitted like a glove to her perfect figure.

I handed my passport over to her, and as she entered my details into the computer she nodded her head kno