Looking around the cold blue tile of Denver International Airport she checked her watch. His flight was supposed to get in ten minutes ago and she could barely wait for him to walk back into her life. It had only been a week since they had broken up. It had only been six days since the last time he had been deliciously inside of her. She was wild with anticipation of what was going to happen this week. She was wild with desire after having thought about him every night since leaving.
Break up or no break up there was no way they could resist each other. She had picked out her outfit very carefully, following his request to wear a 'short skirt' for that 'oh so easy' access. Paired with a pink school girl skirt was a lacy black tank top, black Victoria's Secret lace bra and open toed black and white heels. He had always had a thing for school girls so she knew there would be no way he would be able to keep his hands off of her.
And there he was. He took one look at her and she saw his face break out into a smile. He took her face into his hands and kissed her passionately and then led her to pick up his baggage. Holding her close the entire time. As they waited outside for the bus to head back to town he started stroking her leg, and scratching at the back of her neck, just like she liked it. She couldn't help but start feeling that familiar tingle. She couldn't help but let her hand travel towards his crotch. She licked her lips in anticipation as she imagined being home and taking his cock into her mouth. Instead she just rubbed it teasingly, looking up at him and smiling.
'You evil girl.' He said with his sarcastic British accent.