Mile High Quickie
Mile High Quickie Don Abdul ©2009 ‘Excuse me ma’am, may I sit next to you. My seat is so far away from everyone else and I have such a craving for human proximity’, the strange man joked casually. Without even looking up at him, she shrugged her shoulders as if to say ‘suit yourself’. He clearly was the convivial type, and she was already bracing herself for a long and boring flight made even worse by sitting next to a chatterbox. This was a rather different turn of events for her though, as...