We had planned this meeting for a couple of months. Chicago was going to be our place to be free to be ourselves without anyone else knowing about us or worrying about running into anyone. He traveled for business there every year to attend this conference. It was the perfect place. And it would be the first time we would be together in person.
We met online. He placed an ad on a site looking for a sub. I answered it. We are both married but our partners were not adventurous. Our connection was instantaneous and we knew we found our D/s partnership.
Our chemistry worked and we enjoyed the same things sexually. We also had common interests outside the virtual bedroom. Jake was a perfect Dom. He made sure to pleasure me and provide instructions that excited me. I wanted to please him. We talked regularly and had several video encounters. It was fun to play this way - it was safe from our spouses and provided many pleasurable ways to tease each other. Chicago was our indulgence to have a chance to play in person.
It was decided that we would fly through Denver so that we could travel the last leg together. He was waiting for me at my gate when I arrived. His stare was powerful and bore into my soul. I knew he really saw me - he knew my body by memory, he knew what I wanted, he knew what I needed, and was willing to give it to me. I walked up to him timidly with my cast downward. I was nervous and had butterflies in my stomach. When I got next to him my body reacted to him, I could tell I was getting wet immediately.
He bent to kiss me and hug me. As he did so he whispered "Samatha I need you to go to the restroom and remove your panties and bra. You will not be allowed to have either for the next 2 days. I want my girl as close to naked as possible."
I met his stare. He was serious so I went straight to the bathroom to remove them.
He was waiting for me when I came out. "Good girl." he said, "I like the white tank top. I can see your dark areolas. That pleases me. And that man over there," pointing to his right, "also likes the view."
I shivered because it excited me. I could feel the tingle down in my pussy.
Our final leg of the flight to Chicago was going to board in 40 mins. Enough time to get a drink. He ordered my drink; a red wine, Merlot. When he pushed it toward me to drink he said, "I can't wait to taste this in your mouth."
Yes, our chemistry was hot.
We boarded the flight. It was first class so just the two of us in our aisle. He had me sit at the window and he sat in the aisle seat. When we were getting our seatbelts on he told me to make sure and billow out my flowing skirt so that he could have access. I was wet and yearning for him as the plane took off for our flight of just over two hours. I didn't know what he would do.
After the flight attendant gave us a fresh drink Jake leaned over to kiss my neck. "You smell so good. I bet you will taste even better."
He placed his hand on my thigh after brushing my breast on the way down. My nipples instantly got hard.
"I think you liked that Samatha." Jake said.
I did. I was craving his touch.
He told me to open my legs as he started to put his hand under my skirt. It was resting on my knee for a moment but started to travel up. I couldn't believe I was going to let this man touch me for the first time in a plane. But I was ready for him. I was ready to give myself to him completely and follow his every direction.
As his hand continued to travel I sucked in a breath. I felt his finger brush against my pussy lips. I wanted more and made sure he knew it. I opened my legs a little more and he pushed inside my pussy lips to touch my clit. He rubbed it slowly, teasing me gently.
Jake let me know he approved of my readiness with a slight nod. "Very good."
I started to squirm because it felt so good but he took his fingers away.
"No, not yet my dear. I just wanted you to get a small taste of what is to come. Why don't you take a rest, you have a big night ahead."
I decided to take his advice and try to sleep a little. It was difficult at first. I was wet. I wanted him. I wanted more of his touch. I wanted to cum. But I knew we would be playing a lot at our hotel. I feel asleep.
Next thing I knew, I awoke to him sliding his hand up my skirt touching my pussy. "Darling, it's time," he whispered.
Indeed it was, the plane was making its descent.
Jake had arranged for a car service to pick us up and take us to the airport. In the car we had our hands on each other's legs and we kissed passionately every so often. We were hungry for each other.
At the hotel we checked in and requested just one key that Jake took. As we went to the elevator he told me that I would not need a key as I would not go anywhere without him. Another shiver of anticipation ran through me.
This man was in control and I loved it.
When the elevator doors closed Jake pushed me roughly to the back of the elevator and kissed me deeply running his hands up and down under the blazer I wore but over the tank top. He settled his fingers over my nipples and started to caress them. My nipples came out and he lightly pinched them as my back arched to meet him. I wanted him to lower those kisses to suck on my breasts. The door opened and he moved swiftly away to start down the hall to our room.
I was breathless and now I knew that going into that room would change my life. I would not be the same woman that went into it that came out of the room in two days. I was craving this man's touch and I was ready for his complete dominance over me. I was ready to give everything over to this man and let him do whatever he wanted to me.
Jake opened the door and let me in.
He went straight to the desk/dresser area to put his suitcase down. He called room service to order whip cream, strawberries, and champagne and looked directly at me when he ordered so I knew a little of what was to come.
As he hung up the phone he started to stride purposely toward me. He commanded, "Take off your skirt and remove your blazer."
I did as I was told and stood there in just my white tank top.
He was in front of me staring up and down at me, my body. "I like what I see. I like it very much. You are a beautiful woman."
He reached over to kiss me and while he was doing that he lifted my tank top to half it so that the edge rested just at my nipple, with a little of the areola peeking through and the underboob on display. Then he pushed me up against the wall and ran his hands along the side of my breasts, tracing the under breast with his fingers.