Los Angeles

mile high
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I had been in LA for only a couple of years, had just returned from a tour in Japan and met this gorgeous voluptuous redhead who was a family friend of the sound guy.  Her late dad was a somewhat famous comic; she was living at one of Berry Gordy's houses in Hollywood where the Jackson 5 supposedly stayed when they first came out to LA.  We drove up there and she gave me a mini tour of the property, beginning with the pool with side viewing windows and ending in her expansive bedroom.  We sat on the bed and she suddenly started making out with me.  Naturally I reciprocated and we proceeded to do it in her bed, by the pool, walking around naked having a total blast.  We were making out in the jacuzzi when her mom suddenly came out  - WTF!?  I had no idea she was there the whole time, luckily the bubbles were on so I was spared the embarrassment.  We left giggling like school kids, I saw her a few times after that but she soon went back to her home state and I never saw her again.

A decade ago I was on an erotic film shoot in a hotel suite.  I was lying in the bedroom when the cute blonde lead actress came in and laid right next to me.  We talked for a long time while the crew was setting up in the other room, she was very friendly and we hit it off.  A few years later I was surprised to find her escort ad and decided to make an appointment.  We had a sweet session and we reminisced about the shoot.  Years later I was surprised to learn that she was one of Tiger's mistresses.

CaptainRenault 280 reads
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Stuck in a blizzard.  Train halted for 48 hours. Nothing to do but read and drink and eat in the first class dining car. There, sipping vodka, sits a beautiful woman named Nie (pronounced nay), from New Zealand.  We have some shots, one thing leads to another.  We end up in my sleeper (think NORTH BY NORTHWEST) and spend several hours of bliss, until we realize the train cars are being decoupled (in those days, some cars left the train and went elsewhere than Istanbul).  Her car is going somewhere other than where mine is going.  She lets out a yell, grabs her clothes and dashes out!  To quote THE BIG SLEEP, "I never saw her again."

Great tits.

The cap'n Has Reminisced

pockettrout 9 Reviews 238 reads
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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.

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