I'd taken the red-eye into O'Hare to visit her. I'd been waiting at the airport, for forty-five minutes, for her to pick me up.
She was late.
I was frustrated.
My temper was only exacerbated by the jet~lag I was feeling and I knew that if I were to drive a car on the "Dan Ryan" and get cut off by another driver, road rage would cause me to run the fucker off the road and beat him to death with my own fists!
I'm sure you've had days like this, yourself.
Anyway...
I had come to Chicago, a place I swore I'd never visit in winter again, to visit/ meet my longest-lasting online submissive/ slave, even though she was eighteen years my junior and even though I had misgivings about meeting her, face-to-face. But I figured--since I had a lay-over in Chicago--I'd stretch it out for a few hours because my comedy gig wasn't until tomorrow night. And, I reasoned, who the heck goes out to a comedy club, in North Dakota during a blizzard, anyways! I mean, come on!
The only thing making this trip worthwhile (other than the money they were paying me) was the stop-over in my young "slave's" hometown.
We'd chatted online about meeting for months but the timing just wasn't right. Until now, that is.
So, where the hell was she?
Just then, a young woman in a trench coat and sexy, red, high heels called my name. I turned around and recognized a woman I'd only met through the descriptions "sinnndy" had given me in her stories.
"Jodi, I presume?"
I presumed correctly, as she took me by the hand and led me out to her car, smiling and gabbing the whole way.
After a long drive and some light conversation, Jodi mentioned how I must be wondering why it was she, and not sinnnthia, picking me up at the airport.
"Now that you bring it up, YES," I exclaimed, only half-perturbed!
"Well, sinnndy couldn't make it personally, because she's preparing herself for your arrival," Jodi stated.
"Is Billy out of town?" I asked.
"Yes. He has been for five days and won't be back for five more, I'm afraid."
Darn. I had wanted to finally meet the man to whom my online submissive was betrothed.
Oh, well. At least I was getting to know Jodi a little better. And she was everything that sinnndy had said she was: Lovely breasts; sexy, long, dirty-blond hair; piercing eyes; long legs that went up to a great looking ass! Almost like Sarah Michelle Gellar, but not as bitchy!
I felt myself getting hard in places on my body that had been dormant for too long.
I shifted my weight, uncomfortably, in the car seat.
Just as I was about to ask Jodi about herself, we pulled into Billy's driveway.
"We're here," Jodi exclaimed, cheerily.
We walked into the house and Jodi gave me a quick tour of the main floor, then showed me upstairs to the bathroom. She told me to take a shower and that she'd be back when I was done.
I quickly stripped off my clothes, hopped into the shower and sighed as the heat of the water soaked into my tired muscles and soul.
As I was soaping up my chest, I heard somone open the bathroom door. I then felt a rush of cold air hit my body as Jodi slinked under the flowing water with me.
Oh, baby. She looked even better nude.
She asked me If I wanted her to wash my back.
Well, *duh!* My mama didn't raise any idiots.
I just nodded my head because my breath had left my lungs. Jodi was just that good looking!
Well, she soaped up my back, my shoulders, my hairy tooshy, too. When she reached around and grabbed my relaxed cock, it jerked up to it's full seven inches within seconds.
"Oops! We don't want that to go off too early, now, do we!" Jodi winked at me.
"C'mon, BB, Sir. We mustn't keep my mistress waiting," Jodi said, in a sing-song, kind of way, that reminded me of an olden-times, English Maide.
Where is sinnndy, I wondered, as I put on the white, cotton-terry robe that Jodi had laid out for me!
Jodi took me by the hand again and, still dripping from the shower, led me to a chamber-like, bedroom... I'd assumed, correctly, that this was the room that Billy used to punish his future-wife when she'd been naughty!
For, there was sinnndy, all trussed up in leather bonds! It was very surprising and yet, completely erotic! I'd always dreamt of finding a beautiful, young girl bound and vulnerable, just like that!
I suddenly felt a cold draft blowing across my penis as I looked down and realized that it was very hard and poking out through the robe I was wearing.
I ordered Jodi to get down on her knees and suck my throbbing dick, which she did with great abandon. I wanted to torture sinnndy, my hostess, for making me wait so damned long at the airport.
Upon seeing my swollen cock disappear down her friend's throat, sinndy began to whince. This was just the response I was looking for!
I figured, correctly again, that sinnndy hadn't had a dick in her for five days (since Billy had left) and that was *six* days longer than she was used to waiting! I knew that sinnndy was extremely horny and would probably kill Jodi and me, both, for doing this to her so I told Jodi to touch sinnndy, our host, wherever sinndy was most sensitive.
It was soo nice to have Jodi show me ALL the places on sinnndy's little, tight body that she liked to be touched, licked and fondled.
sinnndy had to agree.
And then sinnndy showed me ALL the places on Jodi's equally tight body that SHE liked to be touched, licked and fondled, at my request.
I had to get in on this, too, as I was harder than ever!
Together, all THREE of us explored new ways, places to touch, lick, fondle and love each other's body. We rubbed sensual massage oils, from sinnndy's night-stand, all over each other.
