I stood waiting at the airport for a man named Michael. A man I've never laid eyes on before. Let me go back.
I met Michael online, he instant messaged me one night. It was funny, he said, "I read your profile and found it interesting, read mine and see if you want to chat. If you do, I have a question.
So I went and read his. In it Michael listed foreplay as one of his hobbies, his personal quote was "There is nothing more delicious than the scent of a woman [especially if she's satisfied)."
How could I not talk to him, Michael lived in California so I figured it was OK. Michael didn't have a picture to trade. But said he was 6 feet , 170lbs, short sandy blonde hair, puppy dog eyes, full dark eye brows, good jaw, clean shaven and very sensual lips. His question was what did my personal quote mean? I wanted a big one, my big not a mans.
Michael and I has been talking on line for 4 or 5 months. We had finally decided to meet. And now here I was, waiting at the airport for him. Michael was coming to Michigan all the way from Ca.
Just then Michael came through the door. I caught my breath, I could hardly let it out. Michael was every bit as good looking as he has said.
I was frozen to the spot. I wasn't quite ready for this. Michael walked right up to me and placed his arms around me, hugging me. I melted in his arms, like I've been here a thousand times. I felt very strange inside, feelings were going on from head to toe that I've never felt before. Well, some, the ones stirring below I knew those.
Michael and I found his luggage and left the airport. On the drive to my apartment we talked like we've known each other forever. We sat close to one another, being very comfortable. I could not wait till we were alone tonight. Michael had brought his daughter, our kids were the same age, so they ought to have some fun.
Well, when we reached home and once everyone was settled the kids took off to snowboard. Which in return left us alone. I got really nervous at first, until Michael put his arms around me. I sat looking in his eyes, Michael was very good looking. He placed his hands on the sides of my face, we just starred into each others eyes until out lips met. Soft small kisses at first, our bodies turning into each other. Then our kissing grew deeper, exploring. Slowly getting to know each other, not being in a hurry.
When Michael's lips touched mine it took my breath away and I melted. His full lips were so inviting and sensual. I didn't want to ever stop kissing him. But we had to stop, our kids were coming back in.
It was not until after midnight that Michael and I were alone. The kids by now were sleeping, out for the night. All I want to do right now was lay down.
I got off the couch taking Michael by the hand, leading him into my bedroom. I had the room waiting for us. Lit candle were around the room, scented of course. Music played. I had a large bedroom, the bed was a queen size canopy bed. From the canopy, there were burgundy sheers surrounding the bed. On each side were cherry wood night stand, on one there was a water fall, the calming sounds of water falling mmmmm.
Michael stood behind me, his arms wrapped around my waist. We stood there just taking in the room. I relaxed in Michael s arms. This is where I wanted to spend the night. Michael touched something deep in me.
Michael took me and led me to the bed. At first Michael and I laid there just holding each other. I turned to Michael looking in his eyes. I could see myself falling, where I wanted to be. I leaned in kissing Michael deeply, slowly I lifted his shirt over his head and he did the same to me. We kept going until there was no clothing left.
I had Michael lay on his stomach, I sat straddling over him, we were in no rush. Lightly I let my fingers drift over his back, trailing until reaching the crack of his ass. Stopping I leaned in letting my tits touch his back. I dug my fingers into Michael's shoulders massaging, caressing. I wanted to feel every inch of Michael's body. He reached around rubbing my legs.
I sat back alittle further on Michael, so when I leaned into him my pussy lips would rub across his ass. I leaned down resting my lips on the nape of Michael's neck. I started kissing softly, licking my way down his back. A few mmmmmmms escaped from his lips. I continued until I reached his ass. Taking my fingers, running them down the crack but licking my way back up. Michael's ass would tighten up. I started laughing. I couldn't help but be alittle silly.
Michael grabbed onto my legs, flipping me over on the bed. Now we both were laughing. It was Michael's turn to rub my back. Since this is part of what he did for a living, it should be good. Michael sat on my ass now, the only place to put his dick, was on my ass.
Michael's hands were big and strong. It felts so good when he touched me. Michael started at my neck rubbing, massaging. He knew the spots on the back, he didn't need to do it hard. Softly and sensually Michael's fingers danced over my flesh. With each touch I knew my pussy was becoming wetter.
Michael now started to tease me, just as I did him. Leaning in I could feel his dick grinding into my ass cheeks alittle. My body responded, my ass arching back towards him. Now it was my turn to moan. I parted my legs slightly. I placed my hands back on Michael's legs as he slid back on me. Michael's hands were on my ass, his thumbs parting he back of my lips. Michael's fingers slid between my lips starting to play, rubbing his dick against me.
