Could be a subconcious awareness that death is a mischance away on a plane. That raises the libido considerably.

Or maybe a sense that normal rules don’t apply when you are not actually on the planet?

Trains are very arousing. My daughter was almost given the middle name ‘Langkawi’, after the Express.

No. My nom de plume is taken from Zinedine Zidane. Fuck it, I’m changing it.

Anas, I can just picture Jagdeep exclaiming “Blistering Barnacles”.

Justforfun

*clears throat*

‘la la la la lalalala’

Well, as John Lennon said “Everybody’s got something to hide except me and my monkey.”
(aeroflot, noisy engine, 30 hour flight, we were a lot a thinner then…)

no. 50 : Tintin is just another example of it not being what you know, but who you know. Woodward and Bernstein also relied on a covert Captain Codcake and albino dog informant team, but paranoia made them change the name of Deep Boat.
used

I’m obsessed with Rohin

(am I right in thinking no one cares about this?)

let’s look at the nitty gritty :

if you are with a regular partner – well you can wait till you land, i’m sure. unless you want to say you did it on a plane.

if you meet some random stranger, well you can do as much sitting next to them as you can in the toilet – probably more – assuming it’s, dark, everyone else is asleep and you have blankets. or you could get their no. and arrange a hot date when you land. or if they’re going someplace else and you might never see them again – well that’s the only thing that makes some sense.
if it’s about ‘illicit sex’ in general – hell it’s hardly as if planes are the only place that happens!! so where the fascination with the having sex/sexual activity on a plane i can’t really tell. as it is there are too many old slobbering men on flights who seem to want a bit of groping here and there – they must be really desperate is all i can think.

We could be millionaires