Michelle had always admired Sergei for his hockey talents but when they met through friends, she was in awe of just how sexy he really was in person. His blue eyes gleamed when he smiled and just made his face light up. His hair neatly trimmed, his physique was fit and his mere strength beckoned Michelle to get closer. Michelle wondered if there were any of her senses that weren't awakened at his glance toward her way. So when Sergei asked for her number she gladly gave it to him.
They had spent some time getting to know each other on the phone and emails. Sergei lived in Ohio and Michelle lived in Michigan. Sergei was a hockey player and was on the road a lot, not really having the time for a serious relationship. Michelle understood that and accepted that she and Sergei probably would never evolve into anything serious, but she hoped.
Sergei arrived in town and Michelle was there at the airport waiting for him. He loved how she looked. He eyed her from the moment they had met. Her long red hair, flowing down her back, her curls, soft, ending just above her butt. Her ass, now that was a sight even for Sergei to indulge. He looked up into those wonderful brown eyes, full of warmth and inviting and yet a hint of mischievousness.