Our last stop was Jaqui’s hometown. As we were walking through a concourse, she asked what my plans were for the night. I said I’d get a hotel and catch a flight home the next day. Jaqui looked at me for a moment, and said, “If that’s what you really want to do. My place isn’t far from here,” Jaqui began to walk off. Yes, we had sex again in her apartment. I suppose the familiarity of her own place set her into a differen...

During my senior year of high school, I met with Ms. Allen, the school's guidance counselor. She asked me if I had any career plans after graduation. I told her that I didn't have anything in mind at the time. She looked over my grades, shook her head, and smiled. Mrs. Allen was approximately in her forties. Although she dressed conservatively, I'm sure in her younger years, she had many offers for dates or other ideas in...

My last encounter was with a co-worker named Sandra. We worked together for about a month, before I moved to another route. We had sex several times after the first encounter and each time was passionate sex. It was like we taught each other well. One night, Sandra told me it was time for us to move on for greener pastures, as she put it. And I put in for a change when I got home. My next assignment had me working larger...

I managed to get to the hotel lobby on time and ride with my flight crew to the airport. My co-worker, Jo-Anna, asked me about my evening, and I told her it went well. She arched her eyebrows momentarily. “Parker, you should be careful about going out on nights before flights, but you’re somewhat new and you’ll learn that you can see the cities on your time off.” I agreed and she continued to chat about some of the places...