My Motel Fantasy
Part-1 By: Pogo123 ————————————————— Here, again, is a story woven from a fantasy of an old friend. The ideas are hers, the words and the mistakes are mine. ————————————————— I hate flying and everything about it and this trip from the United Kingdom to America had been particularly hectic what with flight delays, plane changes and terrible weather, but I would go to the ends of the earth in an ox cart just to be with him. As I stepped off the plane, I was so tired I could hardly walk, but excited knowing that Mike was at the gate waiting on me. This was my second vacation to spend a bit of time with Mike and the first in several years. Although we had known each other for over twenty years and talked frequently …