This is a true story. (13hrs is a long flight so I’ve included the build up)
I had just spent 3 weeks in Zimbabwe for a friends wedding and was headed home via Dubai. I settled into the very tail of the plane where there are only 2 seats on the sides due to the width of the plane.
It’s about a 13hr flight to Dubai but due to an unstable economy in Zim planes make a short stop in Zambia to refuel and pick up new passengers because Zim cant be trusted to have enough fuel to get home.
While I’m waiting I stand around in the back of the plane and chat up the air hostesses. I should mention that although I went for a wedding I had gotten exactly zero action in the weeks leading up to this flight. I also have never been with a black lady. Not that’d I’m a bucket list guy but I am at least curious.
Describing myself: I workout and play sport, 6’2, late 20’s, reasonably attractive. I’ve been called hot before but wouldn’t use that label myself. Wouldn’t hot guys get laid? Maybe a regular version of Ashton Kutcher would be close.