The doors open and an avalanche of people begin rushing out of the opening. The plane landed ten minutes ago and I’ve been pacing, waiting for you to come down the walkway. Your image is burned into my mind from countless online video meetings and I crane my head to catch a glimpse of you through the throng of people. In all the craziness I am worried you will walk past me, not realizing I had come to surprise you. Then I see you. My breath catches in my chest as I finally see you in real life. You look stunning. Your voluptuous, gorgeous figure turning the heads of many a man as you saunter up the walkway.
You exit the door, smiling at a small child rushing past you. Your head jerks up at the sound of my voice calling your name. You’re startled at first but quickly your eyes widen in recognition, a smile lights up your face. I am tempted to run to you but instead we walk slowly towards each other, grinning. I hand you the dozen roses and awkwardly go to give you a hug. You shyly hug back and then pull away. We stare into each other’s eyes and suddenly that self-consciousness is gone. I pull you to me and kiss you passionately, deeply, the way I have imagined kissing you for so long.
We break apart, gasping for breath and realize we are alone in the waiting area. Laughing, I pick up your carryon bag and we walk through the terminal holding hands. Typically your luggage takes forever to arrive but for once I am oblivious to the wait, happy just to stare at you, hear your voice, touch your hair, your face. I can’t stop touching you, always holding your hand or pulling you to me for another kiss.
I open the door to the car and you laugh at my chivalry but I know you’re secretly pleased. I put your bags into the trunk and we make our way out of the airport complex. Again, I can not keep my hands off of you as we drive. I caress your thighs, hold your hand, lean over for the occasional dangerous kiss. You are as eager as I and run your hands over my chest, my thighs, my face, as I drive to the hotel.
The elevator is far too crowded and slow, I am so anxious to get you alone, wanting you so much. I stand behind you so that I can encircle you with my arms and pull you tightly to me. You can feel the bulge of my arousal pressing against you. You turn your head and give me the most wickedly delicious smile I have ever seen. I nearly moan with desire. Your hand reaches behind you and begins to rub my cock through my slacks. The couple next to us notices but simply smile and snuggle in closer together. Realizing they won’t object, I lean down and kiss your beautiful lips, passionately playing with your sweet tongue.
The doors open to our floor and we step out. The woman in the elevator calls out “Have fun” to us, a smile in her voice. We look back and see her rubbing her companions growing bulge just as you had done. We wave and wish them a fun evening as the doors close. Laughing and aroused, make our way to the room. I want to simply rip your clothes off but I am patient, wanting this to be perfect for you. It’s already perfect for me, just by your presence. I open the door and we step into the candlelit room, light flickering from the dozens of candles arranged around the room. Soft jazz plays in the background as I take your coat and put the flowers in the vase on the table.
I step behind you, cupping your gorgeous breasts as I begin kissing your neck, whispering how I’ve longed for this day. You moan as I begin lightly pulling on your hardening nipples with one hand while the other slowly slides down your stomach and between your thighs. You can feel my hard cock pressing into your ass and you wiggle back into it, making me groan with pleasure. You giggle and ask if that’s for you. I smile as say nothing and simply begin removing your clothing, slowly and deliberately.
Your dress slides off into a puddle on the floor, your bra joining it a second later. I ease your panties down and let your step out of them, leaving your high heels on. I ease you back onto the bed, laying you down as I kiss you deeply, our tongues twining together, playful and sweet. I begin to trace your body with my tongue, wanting to taste every inch of you. I roll your nipples around in my mouth, lightly biting them with my teeth until I hear you gasp and moan. I kiss my way down your stomach, eager to taste what I have dreamed about.
Your pussy is so lovely I simply stare for a moment at its shaven beauty. I begin licking your thighs, slick with your anticipation. Lightly I lick across your pussy, gently kissing your clit. I begin to lick all over your sweet opening, sliding my tongue inside you teasingly once or twice. Finally I can take no more, you taste too delicious. I slide my hands under your ass and pull you to my mouth, eagerly devouring you. I being sucking on your clit, flicking my tongue across your sensitive bud. Your hands tangle in my hair as I nibble on your sweet pussy. I move my hand and slide a finger inside you as I run my tongue over your clit. You moan, bucking your hips into my face. A second finger joins the first as I begin to fingerfuck you in earnest as I continue licking your sweet juices.