Name: Mr. Tom 18.4.17

Airline: Pegasus
Flight Number:
From: Rome To: Istanbul
Time: Afternoon
Aircraft: 737
Location: Lavatory
Altitude: 30000 feet
The Story: Me and my GF have long yearned to be included into the MHC. We had some perfect opportunities back in our big trip to china. It was a big plane, night time, long haul flight. They sat us in distant seats, at least 10 rows apart. When time was right, she called me to the lavatories area, and as a good soldier, I was there, excited, lusting for an aerial adventure. Though we had our privacy, I chickened out. I just couldn’t do it. We eventually went back to our seats, she-disappointed, me-defeated. I carried since that night the feeling of being a coward. So on our flight back from Rome, my GF has decided to make up for that unfortunate failure..I went to pee, without thinking of the possibility to take advantage of the situations as everyone was awake, flight attendants taking care of logistics in the back of the cramped plane, just next to the toilets. When I was there, someone was knocking again and again on the door. who the fuck is it that doesn’t understand the word “taken”? I opened the door angrily to find out my GF was there. I got the message. Though I couldn’t believe no one would notice. I went out of the lavatories, and understood that really-no one notices, at all. I went back to the lavatories. She is definitely the most talented mouth I know, and this occasion was of no exception. operation is complete, we can go and rest in our seats.