The Mile High Club Flying Solo
She boarded the plane slowly – searching the aisle for her seat. She was rewarded with a window and a wide, comfortable area. She stored her carry-on and climbed into the seat, making herself comfortable. She’d worn a long, flowing black skirt, a black tank top with no bra and a jeans jacket – completing the look with her silver jewelry and simple black flip flops. Settling in, she sipped her coffee and started reading her mindless paperback. She looked up to see a non-descript man sit next to...