in the stairwell of a hotel, in a field next to said hotel, on a dock on the river as the sun came up over the horizon, on the stage where we perform our water ski shows (think sea world type of show), in the bleachers surrounding the stage, on a boat in the river, on the beach in atlantic city, ummmm....that's all i can think of atm...
of course i've heard of it. my question is how did she manage to get two people into those tiny ass bathrooms, get enough clothes off, fuck, and get back out without a flight attendant ever being the wiser.
It's not as difficult as it sounds. Well, I guess if you're obese then maybe it is, but that wasn't the case.
Story:
I was flying to Salt Lake with my (now ex) boyfriend when I leaned over and said, "Guess which club we have a chance to become members of?" He grinned and was obviously down. So we waited til the flight attendants were doing their drink/snack rounds, counted to three and both walked into the bathroom like we owned the place. We figured if someone stopped us I could act either drunk or sick (or both) and they'd probably leave us alone. So we got in there, did the deed (have you not heard of a quickie?) and walked back to our seats. Like a BOSS.
Also, to be fair, we'd already had some practice fucking in inappropriate places. It was a game to us.