Roxy stood waiting at the airport to pick up here best friend. She missed Spencer dearly who had re-enlisted in the Marine Corp. and had just served about a year in Iraq. They had met at a party once and Roxy enjoyed waking up in his arms the next morning. They had remained close ever since. Knowing what he liked she had a surprise for him waiting at her place.
She smiled as she saw him walking down the hall and he looked smiling, walking faster. They kissed and hugged tightly after he dropped his bag. Roxy was thrilled to have him back in her arms again, safe and sound. "You still look just as beautiful as the day I left," Spencer complimented. He pushed her back in order to look her over. Loving the long back trench coat she wore and the sexy red heels.
Roxy smiled in return, "Thank you. You're still the reason I love Marines."
Laughing, he grabbed his bag then placed his arm around her waist to lead her out of the airport. "So got any plans for me while I'm here?"
"A couple," Roxy replied. Getting in the car she smiled to herself when she saw the tops of her thigh highs show as her coat rode up her thighs. He was going to love his visit with her.
Spencer looked over at the view, immediately he began getting hard. Not being able to resist he popped the strap holding her stockings up against her. Flinching, Roxy smacked him playfully on his stomach. He took the hand that hit him and held it for a moment. "I missed you Roxy," he stated softly before letting her hand go.
Roxy reached for his hang again, "I missed you too Spencer." She knew he had always had a hard time with feelings and how to express them. They had dated before he had ever joined the Marines but their break-up drove them to the paths they chose. Through a near death experience Spencer had, had in his first deployment they found each other again, but this was their first time seeing each other since their break-up.
"How's business been for you?" Spencer asked. He wanted to get back to normal by changing the subject and he let go of her hand.
Taking a deep breath to move on from saying what she initially wanted to. "It's been steady. I've been making new friends everywhere I go. How are the Marines going?" she asked, attempting to make him jealous.
Spencer cleared his throat before answering. "It's going good; I got a friend in every town." He knew what he had started and the game she was playing but he couldn't help but play along.
Roxy didn't want to ruin his time home so she decided to apologize. "Look, let's not fuck up the time we have together ok? I'm sorry for being a bitch."
"Me too, I'm sorry Roxy," Spencer replied. As they stopped at a red-light he put a hand on her face to gently turn her towards him so he could lay a soft kiss on her lips.
"Mmm, still got it baby," she whispered as she pulled away.
Spencer gave her his signature look, "Darling', there ain't much I have lost."
Smiling, she drove on. This time together was going to be great, she thought to herself. Looking down her smile broadened at the hand rubbing up and down her thigh. Nonchalantly she widened her legs to allow him better access to rub her skin.
"You like that?" Spencer asked, cockily.
She looked at him smartly, "Do you even have to ask because you know I do."
With that his hand moved slowly higher up her thigh until he could feel the warmth radiating from her womanhood. He moved his thumb over the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh, smiling as he felt it shiver and twitch in response. Spencer knew now that the anticipation was rapidly increasing inside her and he grew harder as he watched her try to squirm around discreetly. Some things will never change, he thought to himself.
