Finally the day has arrived. Your plane is due to arrive in three hours. I am nervous, scared and very excited. I have half an hour before I leave. I want to make sure that I am there the moment you step off the plane. Two weeks ago you gave me my wardrobe instructions for meeting you. They were general guidelines—skirt, heels, thigh highs, and no panties. Well now that the day had arrived I was afraid that I would have to wear panties because I was so wet. I contemplated wearing them for the drive but decided against it. I get ready and get in the car going over a mental check list in my head. Hotel confirmation number – check, toy bag – check and so on and so forth. This is going to be the longest two hour drive I had ever taken.
On the way up I wonder if you will make the first move at the airport. I picture you taking me in your arms and giving me a gentle but passionate kiss. The first words out of your mouth simply being I love you. I grow wetter while I am driving. Our meeting playing like a movie in my head.
We walk hand in hand to claim your luggage. Somehow we manage an elevator alone. Once the doors shut you look at me with a grin and say, "spread them." I do and you reach under my skirt and feel my wet pussy. "Good girl," you say as I blush.
We go to the car. I go to get into the drivers seat and you say, "No give me the keys." I hand you the keys and you kiss me again. This kiss is a little more demanding. I feel you wrap your hand in my hair as we lean against the car. You feel the surrender from my body. You pull away leaving me breathless and you just smile.
You tell me to get in and sit bare-assed on the seat. I do as I am told. WE get in the car and head for the motel. While driving out of the garage you slide your hand over and up my leg. I oblige and spread my legs for you. You rest your hand on my pussy.
I give you directions to the motel. I am thankful that I wrote them down because I am not sure I would have been able to get us there otherwise. We go to check in and you stand behind me with your arms around me the whole time that we are checking in. The person behind the counter grins at us and I realize that we must look like newlyweds. I giggle because the idea pleases me.
Once we have our keys I ask if we should take our luggage up or if you want to go get a bite to eat. You smile and say, "Let's take our bags up so I can freshen up and then we will get something to eat." Thinking nothing of it I grab my two bags and we head for the room.
When we get to the room I set my bags down. You walk over and take me in your arms; you tell me again how much you love me and how glad you are to finally have me in your arms where I belong. For the first time I look into your eyes and tell you that I love you.
