A Different Sort of Quest

sirhugs

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.... following the sports team(s).
I thought of this when I saw a news clip about people travelling to all the FIFA world cup sites.
There are also baseball fans who try to tour all 30 MLB ballparks in a season, or at least follow their favorite team to each park they play in. thers do tours of minor league stadiums on some select basis. I suspect there may be similar traditons for other sports.
This creates all sorts of opportunites for hanky panky, either wth travel maates (family or friends0, or strangers encountered on the road ((a classic quest feature).
What happens when the hotel screws up and you have to share a room, or worse, a bed?
What happens when thecar breaks down?
Or the incest rosd trip classic mismatch body contact in the back seat?
Or the shocking discover that you've been sexually attracyed to yur BFF all these years, and just needed all this time alone togerher to realize it?
Or, you realize it about their spouse, or they realize it about your spouse?
The incest combinations are virtually unlimited.
 
Traveling for a game - good one.
Anyone ever been to Wrigley Field in Chicago where the Cubs play? One of the last remnants of old baseball left in the country. It should be experienced if you're a baseball fan. Anyway, one of the unique things about the area is that the stadium is smack in the middle of town with no parking. Just an island of baseball in the middle of the suburbs. Instead, homeowners in the surrounding residential areas will have a sign in their yard advertising parking in their driveways or carports to visitors for $10-20 dollars. So a strange car in your driveway every other day or night is just another Cubs game.
 
Traveling for a game - good one.
Anyone ever been to Wrigley Field in Chicago where the Cubs play? One of the last remnants of old baseball left in the country. It should be experienced if you're a baseball fan. Anyway, one of the unique things about the area is that the stadium is smack in the middle of town with no parking. Just an island of baseball in the middle of the suburbs. Instead, homeowners in the surrounding residential areas will have a sign in their yard advertising parking in their driveways or carports to visitors for $10-20 dollars. So a strange car in your driveway every other day or night is just another Cubs game.
That makes in-season hanky panky easier to get away with.
 
not for White Sox fans?
White Sox Park is also in the middle of a residential neighborhood, but they have a huge parking lot. With room for more cars than ever show up for the games!

Anyway, for a story idea, how about two floozy MILF best friends, who travel from ballpark to ballpark trying to bang ball players? They are in competition with each other not only to screw the most players, but the ones with the best stats (batting averages, maybe HRs or RBIs).
 
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What happens when the hotel screws up and you have to share a room, or worse, a bed?<...>
This reminds me of a trip I did with a FWB. We planned a trip and went to Berlin (amongst other places). However, before we got to go on the trip she got a boyfriend.

She didn't want her new BF to dictate her life, so we went ahead with the travel plans, scrapping the benefits part.

Arriving at the hostel they didn't have any of the 4-8 people rooms available anymore. The woman did us a solid, or so she thought, and upgraded us to a private room.

After the night out and we got home, drunk and after a sudden summer downpour wet until our underwear it became a real challenge not to take up our benefits one more time...

You could base it around that. A mistake of a hotel/hostel/airbnb gives opportunity, and a night out gives motive.
 
This reminds me of a trip I did with a FWB. We planned a trip and went to Berlin (amongst other places). However, before we got to go on the trip she got a boyfriend.

She didn't want her new BF to dictate her life, so we went ahead with the travel plans, scrapping the benefits part.

Arriving at the hostel they didn't have any of the 4-8 people rooms available anymore. The woman did us a solid, or so she thought, and upgraded us to a private room.

After the night out and we got home, drunk and after a sudden summer downpour wet until our underwear it became a real challenge not to take up our benefits one more time...

You could base it around that. A mistake of a hotel/hostel/airbnb gives opportunity, and a night out gives motive.
It's what happens the next morning that would give the story ommph.
 
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