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Night Flightthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 3913 words)

Author: Prybar
Added: May 09 2008Views / Reads: 3153 / 1770 [56%]Story vote: 8.64 (14 votes)
She was famous and I was not. Now we are both infamous
 


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Before we get started here, I need you all to promise to keep this little misadventure a secret. I have changed the names and some of the particulars to protect everyone's reputation, but some of you might still recognize these people. She was a nice kid, so mums the word, OK?

I wasn't looking for notoriety. I wasn't even looking for a woman. I'm pretty much past all that youthful nonsense. I just wanted to fall asleep in my reclining seat in the front row of the business class section of a Boeing 777 and wake up a few hours later in Europe. Come on...how could I possibly screw that up?

I'm just a working stiff looking forward to retirement in a couple of years. My kid...well I guess I can't call him a kid anymore, works in Europe. He does pretty well, makes a lot more than me, and they keep promoting him. I think he is a vice president now. They fly him all over the place on business, and he builds up all these frequent flyer miles, and so he got me a free ticket, in business class, to go over and see how he lives. He's been trying to get me over there for years, but I have never seen much sense in going to Europe. If I wanted to go somewhere where the people hate me, I could go to Oakland or South Central LA. That is much closer. Europe holds no attraction for me.

Besides, I like flying, but only when I can have a window seat. Put me in the middle of the center row in one of the jumbo jets they fly ...

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