So the weekend had arrived that we had planned for a month over our Sexdeo calls. During those Sexdeo calls we had planned our days and nights together. We had our games, sexual fantasies and fetishes to act out. We had a great amount of drink to consume and some snacks. I had the refrigerator filled with food I had planned to cook on the days that Sharon was with me. We also had purple ribbon for tying each other to the bed (how did I know it was Sharon's favourite color), we had toys that we intended to use to play with each other, and a good variety of fruit that we intended to use on each other's bodies. I had prepared 16 written fun, but sexual challenges that we each could pick in turn to perform over the weekend. The challenges were such as, give me a blow job, pour me a drink, you have an hour to control me. All good fun that would lead to spicing up the weekend. There was also porn to watch if needed but to be honest I was really keen to make our own porn video, but that wasn't something we had discussed in any great depth and without Sharon's agreement, it wouldn't happen.
Friday night...
I had planned to meet Sharon at the airport arrivals. I got there at about 11pm and Sharon's plane was due to land at 11:08. It wasn't long before she came out and as we saw each other, big smiles broke out on both of our faces. We said hello and kissed and hugged before making our way to the taxi rank. A taxi was waiting and very soon we were making our way to my apartment. We chatted and there was lots of talk and lots of touching, time to reconnect. Nothing was said but we were both keen to get to my apartment, and our taxi driver must have had a sixth sense because he drove at speed to the area I lived in.