Gettin friendly on the Eurostar

Gettin friendly on the Eurostar

So you know how us whitey westerners travel in the tight confines of buses trains and tubes? You know how the position of a foot or a leg, the degree of but-brush and so on can really make a difference in the personal-space stakes?

Well, I had a first on Wednesday’s eurostar, a women drooled on me;-) We were sittin there all prim and propper, each trying to pretend the other didn’t exist until I felt her go all loose and flop over…

I thought only guys drooled on your shoulder

No biggie of course, it’s just I was a little surprised, I’ve had a jillion guys spilling into my personal space, mostly by accident but also by dogged territorial nastiness, but it’s never happened with a woman.