David sat looking out the window as the plane landed. He was waiting for Jynx to return to her seat next to him as he felt the planes first wheel touch down.
Just before the other two wheels touched the runway, Jynx returned to her seat and belted in. Suddenly David felt the plane go into a slight skid. Turning to Jynx, he took her left hand in his right one and just held it.
Her fingers were cold within the encompassing warmth of his large hand, and she linked their fingers. She looked out the window to David's left, and saw the piles of snow that had been plowed from the runway.
"It's snowed a lot in the last few days. It looks as if it hasn't stopped since the night Glenda and I left. Was that only a day and a half ago? It seems like weeks."
"I know it does, honey; and I'm really sorry you had to get that phone call. It's one of the most dreaded calls a wife can get if her husband is in my line of work. It is my fondest Christmas wish that you never have to receive another call like that. Ever." David roughly cleared his emotion-laden voice, just as the overhead speakers crackled to life.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking. As you can see, we have approached the disembarking gangway. The crew and I would like to take this opportunity to thank you for flying with us, and your faith that we'd get you to the gate safely. Have a very Merry Christmas, and the Happiest of New Years. Please come and fly with us again."
A chorus of cheers and loud applause filled the compartment as the Chief Flight Attendant came and stood in the aisle beside Jynx. She then ushered Jynx, and then David, from their seats. The ambulance, and the limo, waited near the gangway. The doctor had apparently called ahead to the Captain, telling him just what arrangements he had made to meet them when they landed.
Jynx helped David shrug into his heavy coat, then she and Glenda made to follow behind him, and in the wake of the Chief Flight Attendant, to the door. The door was opened from the gangway by two male members of the ground crew, and a blast of cold air swept up from under the belly of the plane, making Jynx shiver and close her eyes against the snow that had been caught in the up draft.
The ground crew members escorted David to the waiting ambulance attendants, while James came running forward to meet, kiss, and escort the ladies to the waiting limo.
"It's glad I am you're 'ome, ladies. Dis snow ain't quit since da night you left. Thank goodness Missy 'ad dem 'eat strips put in under da pavement. Dey've kept the driveway nice and clear, Missy." James couldn't help grinning as he tucked his arms around both ladies and escorted them to the waiting limo.
The warmth enveloped both ladies as they entered the car. Jynx sat back against the leather seat, but not before she'd raised the partition between from and back seat. She closed her eyes as Glenda situated herself in the passenger seat up front.
Jynx couldn't stop herself from wishing D could have been sitting with her in the limo, but she understood the need to get him to hospital for a wound check before going home to Lake House.
The ride to the house was a quiet one. James was concentrating on the roads, which were, by now, more slick than when he'd come to meet the flight. Glenda was content to sit next to her man, thus allowing Jynx the chance to catch some sleep. For she was secretly hoping that David wouldn't feel like sleeping when he got to the house later.
As she thought about David and their making love later that night, she felt the familiar surge of wettness seep into her panties. Thinking about David and how good he was going to feel as he slid his length inside her once again, always made her get wett. She'd been too long without his hardness filling her, and she ached to feel him right now.
With the partition between front and back closed, she was completely shut-off from any prying eyes and she could let her hand stray to the hem of her skirt.
She lifted the hem until her creamy thighs were exposed. The air brushed against the warmth of her, and she shivered as she began to spread her legs further apart. She immediately slid her right hand under the waistband of her panties and down across her smoothly shaved mound.
She could feel her heat rising from her womanhood as her fingers strayed ever nearer to her ready, slightly swollen pleasure bud. How she ached for David to be doing this with his fingers. She wanted to feel him spreading her lips further apart as he pushed two fingers into her sopping honey-pot, then slowly withdrawing them to see her nectar glistening on his fingers. Jynx quickly sucked in a breath of air as she imagined David driving them back into her; going deeper with his next stroke.
Slowly she started making little circles atop her pleasure pearl as she inched her fingers ever closer to the slit between her lips. With her left hand she spread her lower lips further apart letting the cool air sneak into her. She loved the feeling of the outside air as it rushed into her hot tunnel.
Her right hand started to make the circles wider, as she intensified the pressure on that little bud. Quickly, she changed hands so that she could slip the fingers of her right hand into the wettness that was now running from between the lips of her pussy.
She sank a little lower into the seat spreading her legs as wide as she could; then sank the two middle fingers of her right hand into her pussy. Her back arched from the seat and her hips sank downward as she pushed her fingers deeper. This is just what David would do, as she imagined him sinking his cock into her on the ride home, and not her poor finger substitute.
She could feel the limo change direction and knew they were on the road that led to the turnoff for her driveway. Mentally she calculated that she had about another fifteen minutes to make herself cum.
"Oh David," she quietly breathed into the air of the silent backseat. "My darling. Make sweet love to me. Drive your hardened cock into me, please! Drive it deep."
With each quiet sentence that was spoken to her absent lover, she drove her fingers deeper and faster, rewarding herself over and over with the accompanying squish that usually told the lovers when she was ready to have him spend his load into her waiting depth.
She quickly shoved a third finger into the mouth of her dripping pussy, and made herself cum just as she felt the car make the turn into the top of the driveway.
"Damn!" she muttered low. She knew she had barely five minutes till they reached the front door. She bit back the groan that theartened to escape between her slightly parted lips.
Jynx quickly straightened and after flicking the switch for the window the back was assailed with the crisp, cold, snow-laden air. She half stood and straightened her clothes; all scent of her sex having flown out the window on the first blast of air. She put her leather gloves on to mask the scent of her essence that still clung to her fingers.
She heard the wheels grind to a stop and knew they were at the front door. She heard the front doors open and close and suddenly James was opening her door and reaching in a hand to usher her out.
"Welcome 'ome, Missy. It be nice to 'ave you back. I be very glad to know that Mr. D be ok. He gone to 'ospital and then be 'ome tonight, yes?"
James' grin flashed white and Jynx gently brushed his cheek with a friendly kiss before she could answer his question.
"Yes, James. David will be home in a bit. The ambulance will bring him from hospital after they have done a wound check and changed the dressing. I can't wait to have him home, safe, sound, and in one piece."
