I was in my car, driving from Texas to Virginia. My girlfriend, who had been living with me for four-and-one-half years had left me only two months ago and gone back to her family in Norfolk but (HAPPY DAY) she had called me the day before to ask if she could please come home.
We had, over the phone and together, worked out a few ground-rules for our being together and I was extremely happy to be going to pick up the woman who was to be my wife.
My company had given me a month off with pay as a Wedding gift, so I had no worries on the time element. We had agreed that I would drive out, spend the week with her, and we would be married the following Sunday.
It was 2:30 am when I finally stopped at a Motel 6 near Knoxville, Tennessee to get some sleep before driving on into Norfolk the next day. I had just gotten into the room and undressed when my phone rang. It was her, my beautiful Trisha, calling me just to say, "Goodnight." As I heard her sultry voice, my cock sprang to full attention. My God, what a voice! If I have told her once, I've told her a thousand times she could make a fortune with that voice on a "900" sex line.
"James, it's Trish," she said.
"Hello my love. What are you doing up at this time of morning?"
"Just thinking about you. Getting ready for bed and wishing you were here already."
"But Baby-doll," I said, "I'm driving a Chevy pickup, not a fuckin F-16 jet."
"I know lover, but I just want you so bad. I want you inside me James. I want, no, I need to feel your hard, throbbing cock deep in my tight, wet pussy. I need to feel your warm cum shooting up inside me. God, I want you so bad James."
"I know lover," I said, starting to get an idea. "I want you too baby. I want to feel your soft, sweet lips on mine. I want to run my hands over your sexy body babe. I'd love to be lightly pinching your sensitive nipples right now. Matter of fact, in my mind, I AM kissing you and playing with your nipples. Close your eyes baby. Can you feel it Angel? Can you feel my hands and my lips on your soft skin?"