Tales Of The Erotic: Turbulence at 39,000 feet
Night Flight
“All remaining passengers are invited to come forward for boarding?” With that, Helga put her book away and moved towards the boarding desk. She had been travelling with her friend Michelle across the States for three months now, and travel had become second nature. They laughed and joked with unmistakably British accents as they showed their passports and boarding passes. "We’re the last row. It’s like being back on the...