It had been three weeks since we last saw each other. I as away on a business trip that could change our lives forever if I managed to land the deal. Spending such a long time apart from you had made even thinking of your lips on mine enough for my loins to swell. The longer time we spent apart the more often my thoughts wandered to the bedroom. Luckily for the most part I was in a seated position and did not have to try move things around to attract attention.
The first week entailed one or two naughty messages. The second week had a phone call and some picture sharing. The third week was unbearable for both of us and nearly every message had some or other sexual connotation. Every time I closed my eyes, you were there, lying naked on the bed beckoning me to join you.
The flight home was unbearable. I made a fool of myself twice, the first by saying "breasts" instead of "best" and the second was when I was standing in the queue through customs control – my thoughts wandered again, to my discovery I was left with a full on hard-on. Someone pushed my from behind and I found myself prodding the back of some elderly Jewish lady in front of me. After many apologies and scorning looks from people passing by I eventually got out of the airport relatively unscathed.
After scouting the waiting bay I saw you standing outside the top down Mercedes that I bought you for Christmas. To my pleasant surprise you were wearing a very short white mini skirt and a top that left little to the imagination. My body yearned for yours so much that my grin quickly faded into one of shock and embarrassment when you started giggling at me. I followed the trails of your eyes and immediately realised that I needed to get to the car quickly and without anyone noticing my current predicament. I couldn't deal with a third moment of utter embarrassment. And in typical style you didn't make it easy for me, swaying your hips and pushing your chest out so much that your I thought your breasts were going to burst out of that tight top at any point in time.
After a long and passionate kiss we put the bags in the car and hopped inside. It was an hour's ride of winding roads through the forest. It was an hour that I knew I wouldn't be able to last. I started the car and drove out the airport in due haste. You made your intentions known from the start; there were no subtleties, no hints. You parted your legs on the chair and lifted up your skirt just enough to make my imagination go crazy. Oh the things I wanted to do to you... You knew you had me under your spell, you knew that you were driving me crazy and but you controlled it enough so that I didn't start drooling.
After about fifteen minutes into the drive we reached the forested area. The road was pretty quiet since not many people drove this way. You placed your hand on my knee and slowly slid it upwards, my body gave a slight shudder as it responded to your touch that it was desiring for so long. After a minute or so your hand reached my crotch, there was no teasing that needed to be done there. You feigned surprise, smiled, sighed, leaned in and whispered into my ears how much you'd been missing me. Fourty five minutes, this was torture, there was no way I would be able to last another fourty five minutes of this.