Earlier today, I posted a little blurb about how I did not have any desire to ever fly anywhere. But, maybe I should rethink this based on the following article I just found at www.upi.com/newstrack.
"$299 SEX FLIGHTS DON'T INCLUDE PARTNER
ATLANTA, Sept. 13 (UPI) -- Those in Atlanta seeking to join the "Mile High Club" by having sex in an airborne aircraft can now do it for $299, but partners are not provided.
Corporate pilot Bob Smith says he and his business partner conceived the idea for a flying love nest five years ago as a weekend income supplement. His Mile High Atlanta service has now gone up 75 times for couples to get down, ABC News reports.
In the past only the very wealthy in private jets had the luxury, while the more common person had to make do with fumbling in tiny aircraft lavatories, said Gloria Brame, a clinical sex therapist in Atlanta.
"Having sex on airplanes has been around for almost as long as flights have existed," she told ABC News.
Smith said couples get a custom-fit bed, brand new sheets and a complimentary bottle of Champagne, and he pulls privacy curtains and dons headphones as a courtesy.
Smith told ABC he also provides couples with a kitchen timer to keep track of their hour and avoid being interrupted."