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The closest I've come to sex on a plane is returning from our honeymoon with my first wife. Our three-across row was empty except for us, so we lifted up the armrests, Linda stretched out across the seats with her head in my lap, I put a blanket across her and stroked her shoulder until she fell asleep. Hard to beat the feeling of my new wife falling sleep on my lap coming back from our honeymoon. 💚

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Jack Herlocker
Jack Herlocker

Written by Jack Herlocker

Husband & retiree. Author. Former IT geek/developer. I fill what’s empty, empty what’s full, and scratch where it itches. Occasionally do weird & goofy things.

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