Was on an overbooked flight. Since I was flying alone I took a voucher offered for getting off and taking a different flight.
Odd thing was outside were several people at the desk being jerks. They put all of us in taxi's to shuttle us to the other flight. One silly wild girl with lots of curls and tight pants was being priggish and refused to take the taxi with the very big and very black ladies. So an extra taxi was called. I held back and thought the ride would be more comfortable with the younger skinny chick even if she was a bit "Boisterous" to the airline ground crew.
She turned and changed demeanor the second I stepped into the cab. Was sweet as a southern bell in heat. She looked like I had just walked in with a mint julep. Before the taxi got half way we were giggling and she had slid over to warm up and really was a writhing little minx.
Now we arrive at the nearby airport arm and arm and with two free plane passes. The new airport people must have thought we were newlyweds since we were so into each other. Hands slipping in and out of each others clothing. Kisses. And frolicking like kittens. We got two seats in the back.
The crew had tipped the aircrew. They offered up champagne and were oh so nice to the newly weds. We of course snuck off to the lavatory and I learned the hard way why it is rare to do the nasty in there. Only so much you can pull off. But what fun we could do we did.
The airline staff gave us knowing looks and winks as we excited. Extra fun to have them all appreciating the raw lust of the two newest members of their club.
Did date her a few times. She was a dancer. Worked in Orange at the time. A bit of a drive from home turf at the time. I never put a dollar on the rail for her. But she left me marked for life. A proud member of the Mile High Club.
Thanks "I Love Women" for asking. Nice to mentally revisit that moment of glory.