I was the only female in first class and tried desperately to make eye contact with the lovely flight attendant. However, she appeared to be more interested in flirting with the other male passengers, so I settled in my seat and hooked up to wifi so I could surf the web for lesbian teens (or adolescentes lesbianas as I later found out in Spanish) during the flight. Venezuela is a country perhaps more known for a crazy dictator or two but, Caracas is truly one amazing city with beautiful women. I had been here on business several times previously. I always enjoyed staying at the Tamanaco Intercontinental Hotel. In ...