Damn, damn! I hope that was a nice long flight. What a babe! Everytime I fly while heading in to the plane that's the 1st thing I think about. Who will I be sitting next too? Man, that's like hitting a small lottery.
I once sat next to a fat guy who had pizza sauce on his shirt and smelled like sausage. Your experience sounds much better if for no other reason than I am sure she didn't have fat rolls that came over the arm rest and laid in your lap.