The day had finally come. They were to meet again after three years apart. An ocean and a few countries had separated them for far too long, and they yearned to be with each other again.
Oh my god, she thought as the plane touched down. This is it. I'm here. He's here. Her anticipation of this moment had made the 15-hour flight seem to last for eternity. Her stomach was doing jumping jacks because of her excitement and nervousness. She prayed that this would work out just as well as she had imagined.
The walk from the door of the plane to the gate at the airport seemed miles long. She'd waited so long to see him again, and yet this tunnel seemed to take longer than those three years had. As she emerged from the tunnel into the airport waiting room, she saw him. Standing right there, less than ten feet away. Their eyes connect, and she almost cries because she's so happy. She had secretly had doubts that he would even show up at the airport to pick her up.
He embraces her tightly; it's the best hug she has ever received. The embrace is endless. He finally pulls slightly away, and leans his head forward to kiss her. It's electric. There's so much chemistry between them; all their sexual tension and desire is transferred in this kiss. She knows that she needs him, and now. She cannot wait to check into the hotel – she has a few surprises for him.
They get into the rental car and he drives them to the restaurant where he has made reservations. They sit in a corner booth in the crowded restaurant. After ordering drinks, she leans into him and whispers into his ear. "I love you." Her hands wander to his crotch as they cuddle in the booth. The table covers most of her actions, but anyone sitting across the room could see under the table if they paid attention. She rubs him through his pants, and he stiffens almost immediately. She kisses his neck while tracing her finger up and down his member. Suddenly, she pulls down the zipper on his pants and pulls him out. His face turns bright red; he can't believe this is happening in the middle of a crowded restaurant! He closes his eyes as she begins to stroke him. He has a pretty large penis; her hand hardly fits around it. She lets go and drags her finger along the base, bringing his already rock-hard penis near climax. Sensing he is close to cumming, she grabs the dinner napkin off the table and wraps the head in it. Just in time, too, because just a moment later he climaxes, unloading all over the napkin. He leans over and kisses her as she tucks him back into his pants, just as their waitress brings their drinks. He is still breathing hard and red in the face, and the waitress smiles knowingly as she leaves.
The rest of dinner is pretty mundane compared to the beginning of the evening, but the sexual tension between the two is apparent. They hurry through dinner, eating though neither of them is very hungry for this type of food. They crave one another.