The reality is I took this trip with a local hobbiest... For obvious reasons we did not take the same flight out of Huntsville, we arrived at the same airport and planned leaving within an hour of each other...
While he was in business attire and me looking homeless just out of bed, I am curious what others thought seeing us together. We do enjoy the looks when we make comments about stripper money or sugar daddy in public. It's fun when no one really knows you.
Even more fun is the fantasies I had in the airport about seducing fellow travelers and telling him about the adventure he missed.
So... Do we start carrying a specific pen? Tying a colored rope to my purse, much like the leather community uses colored bandannas. We could just keep living in the fantasy and wondering who?
So who else was on BWI to ATL Friday @ 7:30 when they put us off the plane...
And Gents... Thanks for sharing your own stories...
XOXO