Snow Bunny Laura
John and Laura began their vacation just as they had before, meeting in the city of Paris. He flies in from New York in America and Laura from Moscow in Russia. John arrives a couple of hours before Laura in Paris and anxiously waits for her at the terminal. He sits in the Brioche Dorée restaurant, having a light sandwich and pastry. Too nervous really to eat but just nibbling at the food, eating a little something to quell the butterflies in his stomach of once again seeing his sweet Laura. He is listening to the French speaking announcer call out flight numbers until finally hearing the arrival of the incoming Aeroflot flight 2508 from Moscow, his heart leaps in anticipation of seeing her.
John finishes his coffee and pays his bill and heads to the gate to meet her. He is standing there waiting for the plane to pull up to the passenger way and for the passengers to begin departing the plane.
His mind flashes back to the last time they were here in Paris. Their first evening in Paris was so exciting, they had cocktails and dinner at the Sacrée fleur restaurant. Afterwards they went sightseeing at the Basilica of the Sacré-Coeur de Montmartre and the Theatre of L'Atelier. They dined at the Sacrée fleur restaurant and had a table with a great view the Eiffel tower, it was brightly covered with lights from top to bottom. It was such a wonderful first trip to Paris. His mind returns from the trip down memory lane to the moment at hand, waiting to see Laura walk off the plane.
In the meantime, Laura is impatiently sitting in her seat looking out the window at the lights of the Charles De Gaulle airport and the city of Paris in the background as the plane taxies to the passenger ramp. Her mind also reminiscing of the time they spent in Paris in 2016, the fun they had, the meals they enjoyed together and not to mention the wonderful sex. A nice warm feeling embraces her for the moment as she thinks of how passionate they are when they make love. The plane begins to slow down and she can see the area where passengers will disembark from the plane, her heart begins to beat faster and her feelings of excitement build as she gets closer and closer to the moment of seeing her lover John once again.
Finally, the plane rolls to a stop with a slight jerk and the flight attendant announces to remain seated until the seatbelt light is turned off before passengers can leave their seats. But Laura can't wait, she unclips her seatbelt right away preparing to leave the plane. She hurriedly gathers her belongings and joins the line of other passengers to leave the plane.
John is standing there as he begins to see passengers emerge through the doorway of the gate exiting the plane. He strains to see if he can see her in the line of passengers. He can't see her yet, knowing the further back in the plane she was the further back in the line she will be. The anticipation is practically unbearable. Laura walks up the ramp to the door, looking for John and his big smile she knows he will have when he sees her face. She likes it so much when he smiles at her, especially when they see each other after a time apart.
There... there she is. His beautiful Laura, as beautiful and sexy as ever. They walk quickly towards each other and embrace each other and give each other a long passionate kiss hello. John is so excited to feel her in his arms, it is so refreshing and fills him with such warmth to have her so close to him once again. She sees his smiling face and it fills her with such happiness to see him, to feel him in her arms. It is again an embrace they both cherish each and every time.
John helps her gather her bags and they head to the rental car office. He has a nice Audi Q3 reserved for their stay, it is roomy, comfortable and it will make the six-hour ride to the Courchevel Mountain for skiing all the nicer. They will be spending the night here in Paris since it is late evening and embark in the morning for the mountain after a good nights "rest." They pick up their car and head to the Hotel des Arts -- Montmartre which is only ten minutes from the airport. Paris is so beautiful at night, the lights, ambiance make it so romantic.
They arrive at the hotel and grab their overnight bags from the car with the bare necessities in them and make their way inside to check in. They get a room for the night and head upstairs using the elevator. She likes that he reaches out and takes her hand as they walk to the elevator, it is warm and comforting holding his hand. They get on the elevator for their ride to the 5th floor. The room is gorgeous, the furniture is modern and very posh. John falls on the bed to see how comfortable it is and in no time, Laura rushes over to fall on top of him. She lays there with her hair in his face only inches away from him. He can feel her breath on him, it is so delightful, exciting, and sweet. She leans into him and begins to kiss him, softly, slowly, turning her head so their lips meet in a passionate kiss.
It only takes moments for John to reach down and grab a hand full of her ass and squeeze it firmly in his hands. Pulling her body towards his as they continue their kiss. Feeling the heat of her body and the smoothness of her skin instantly begins to make his cock grow and crave her smooth silky pussy. Having her this close to him makes him so horny for her. To have her, to taste her, to feel her hot wet pussy on his cock. Laura can feel her own passion growing inside as she craves to have him take her, to make her feel so good with passion. She can feel her pussy begin to get wet with anticipation soaking her panties knowing what will soon be.
She reaches down and runs her hands up and down his strong chest, feeling the muscles in his arms. So strong and firm, giving her such a sense of security and making her desire him even more. She withdrawals from their kiss and sits up while straddling him. She frantically pulls her shirt over her head and reaches around to unstrap her bra, allowing him a full view of her firm soft tits. John reaches up and cups them in his hands, squeezing them firmly, feeling her nipples with the tips of his fingers. Oh, she feels so good when he touches her body with his hands.
He sits up and takes his shirt off, he wants to feel her skin on his body as they go back to kissing, his feeling her tits on his chest as they continue their French kissing, their tongues embroiled together in a match to see who can be more passionate. Pressing their mouths together once again until they feel as one. Her beautiful hair lying on him as it frolics back and forth, her reaching over and grabbing a scrunchie from the nightstand to pull her hair back and into a ponytail to make herself more comfortable. John continues to feel her tits in his hands as Laura reaches down and begin to undo her pants so she can get them off and allow him to seek the treasure they behold. While she's doing this, he begins to do the same.
