On the floor in a restricted area at the Salt Lake City airport, with a woman I had just met, and never saw again. I was very restless, wanting to go somewhere, do something, but I didn’t know where to go or what to do. Porn I kept sniffing my fingers and wondering if that had really just happened. I sat back down and we both put our seatbelts on and waited. I honestly don’t remember what we were talking about, and what, if anything led up to this, but in the middle of her second drink, she leaned over and kissed me. Somehow, we seemed to put each other at ease. She looked like she was in her mid 30’s, she was probably 5′ 5” tall, had an average build, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, and wore a lot of make up.
