I do a lot of traveling with work, which I actually really enjoy yes it can be tiring but so worth being able to go to different countries and sampling the delights which are on offer, the food obviously but also the men just thinking about it turns me on. I have never had such a great time traveling and enjoying the moments which they bring, I have met many men who are from many different cultures and different styles in the bedroom, oh and how well-endowed some of them are.
I recently had a long haul flight but was lucky enough to be traveling first class so I could enjoy the nice food drink as much champagne as I wanted and enjoy the inflight movie I even treat myself to some of the snacks of the trolley, no I didn’t need them but the chocolate was just heaven I definitely ate far too much. After my little well rather large indulgences I noticed the guy who was sitting next to me, why didn’t I notice him before he was by the looks of it tall, a nice tan to him and gorgeous, I couldn’t understand why I hadn’t noticed him before then the total realisation that I had stuffed my face like a pig since I had got on the flight, had my head phones in listening to the radio and even humming away now that is embarrassing.
With that I decided it was best to look away as he probably thought what an idiot she is how the heck is she here, oh I do get myself in some situations but as I went to look away he turned and smiled and asked how I was, I could have told him that I felt like a right idiot for acting the way I have since being on the flight but no I answered in fine thanks how are you. The conversation flowed between us and I found out that he was from Italy but lived in the uk had not long since got out of an adult dating relationship and was quite happy having casual sex with beautiful women.
I could tell that from the way he talked he was a ladies man, a smooth operator but it worked on me, I think he kind of gathered that as he asked if I was the member of the high mile club, which my answer was no and with that he asked if I wanted to join, hell yes so with that we set about having some sex oh and was it fun and yes he was very well endowed which was very satisfactory and put it this way with such a long flight I made it into the mile high club more than once.
Walking off the plane with a smile on my face I was ready for the next couple of days of working and relaxing and the best part the Italian stallion was staying in the same hotel so I would get a work out most evenings and hopefully most mornings, the advantage also was the fact we were on the same flight home time to join the mile high club all over again.