Naughty Airport Stopover with Barbara
Jet-lagged, I drag my roller suitcase into the airport hotel lobby. Neon lights buzz over check-in. Magnetic key card in hand, elevator dings open. There she is—Barbara, smirking in a tight skirt, jarretelles peeking. We lock eyes. ‘Fancy seeing you here,’ she purrs. Regular hookups, but tonight? Pure anonymity. No one knows us in this […]