[CatoRenasci]

Well, if she was a stew for PSA back in the "Coffee, Tea or Me?" days of aviation, I'm not surprised. There was a lot of that going around, especially when they wore the pink hot pants. I had a friend who was a PSA stew and she was groped and propositioned at least 2-3 times a week. Her comment on the whole thing was any stew who wasn't groped at least once a month wasn't pretty enough to be flying for PSA. I never copped a feel on a stew like that, but I had a number of experiences making out or more with stews, usually they were either the actual aggressor or were pretty clear what they wanted. In the early '70s, I ended up on an intercontinental flight (London-Los Angeles, nonstop) that was so late there were only a dozen or so passengers on a 747. It was the most memorable flight of my life. I had a chance to act out most of the fantasies of partying on a plane. The few passengers who didn't want to party were in the front first class, and the party was in the upstairs first class piano lounge and otherwise around the plane. One of the stews was a girl I'd known and dated a bit in college, and it was quite a party with a couple of stews per young college-aged guy.

[freedumb2003]

In the early '70s, I ended up on an intercontinental flight (London-Los Angeles, nonstop) that was so late there were only a dozen or so passengers on a 747. It was the most memorable flight of my life. I had a chance to act out most of the fantasies of partying on a plane.

"Dear Penthouse:

I know you always hear this, but it really happened to me. The two twins who live next door..."