I saw you from across the room. The pictures you had sent me had done no justice at all. Looking at you I could see the sexual energy radiating from you. I had to have you.
Walking up to you as you waited for your baggage to come around, I put my arms around you from behind and lightly kissed your neck. I felt my hardening cock pressing against your sexy ass. Without even turning around, you know it's me. "Mark," you gasp, "I was hoping you didn't back out."
We could hardly keep our clothes on as we waited impatiently for your luggage. We both knew this was going to be a week never to forget. We had finally gotten together after nearly a year of chatting online and calling each other a few times a week for the past few months. Now here we were and still had to hold our passion back until we could get out of the airport.
After what seemed like an eternity, actually less than fifteen minutes, we made our way out to my truck. Our hands were all over each other as we walked, like we were teenagers in love.
Once I had your bags loaded in the back, I opened your door for you and helped you in, making sure you didn't have any problems climbing in. Kissing your hand as you sat down, I closed the door to make my way around to my door.
I must have looked like a kid in a candy store the smile on my face was so huge. If you looked below my waist though you'd think I had been in the middle of something and hurriedly put my jeans on, my cock straining to be released.
As I unlocked and opened my door I noticed you sitting in the center of the seat, right next to where I would soon be, this could be interesting. Sliding in next to you I eased the key into the ignition but rather than start the truck I turned to you and took your head in my hands, kissing your sweet lips like I had wanted to do for awhile.
As our passionate kiss ended I looked into your eyes, those green eyes I had stared at in every picture you sent me. The passion in them told me we would not make the 2 hour drive to my place, good thing I had reserved a room only minutes away, "just in case."
Our chatting about your flight and the fact that we were actually together at last took all the time for our short drive. Holding your sweet hand as I drove made me feel like the luckiest man alive.
Pulling into the entrance to the hotel, the valet opened your door to let you out, catching a glimpse of your legs showing since your skirt had ridden up when you got in. A smile spread across the young kids face. Mine only grew bigger, knowing you were here to be with me yet the object of attention for many men.
Reaching the desk to check in I told the receptionist we had reservations for the evening. She took my card and ran everything. As she slid the paperwork for me to sign she said "Mister Davis, your suite is as you asked, I am sure you and your wife will have a pleasant stay." All I could do was smile and seeing you out the corner of my eye showed me you were equally excited at the thought. Your hand squeezed mine and we quickly grabbed the keycard and went with the bellman to our room.
Walking with my arm around you, I let my hand slip down to caress your sexy ass. As we made our way through the luxurious hallways until we had reached our room, the honeymoon suite.
As I slid the card into the reader a though crossed my mind. Opening the door I took you in my arms and carried you in, kissing you as I laid you gently on the couch inside. I tipped the bellman as soon as our bags we put in the bedroom and he left with a smile on his face.
I made my way back to you and you stood to meet me. Our embrace was like none I had ever had in my life, full of passion, lust, desire. Our hands were roaming each others bodies as we explored each others mouths with our tongues. All I could think was "WOW."
After we had kissed for a few minutes you asked if I minded if you took a quick shower, feeling the need to clean yourself up a bit after the long flight from Philadelphia to Seattle, with the three hour layover in Denver added in. Of course I asked if you needed help to which you answered, giggling, "Not this time…but don't worry, we have all week." With a wink you were gone and getting your things together for your shower.
As soon as I heard you start the shower I knew it was time to put my plan into action. I went to the mini refrigerator and took out the bottle of wine, your favorite merlot, and grabbed the corkscrew and glasses. After opening the bottle and placing everything on the table by the bed, I went and grabbed the candles from my suitcase, lit them and placed them around the room, giving it a soft glow.
As soon as the candles were in place, I slid out of my clothes and slid on the G-string you had sent me on my birthday three months prior. Pulling a few other things from my bag, I turned the radio on and put in you favorite Norah Jones CD.
Hearing the shower turning off, I pull the covers back on the bed and lay there with a single rose across my chest, waiting for you. A million thoughts cross through my head as I wait for you. Will you be disappointed, what will you be wearing, will you think it is cheesy or sweet the things that I did? A million questions passed through my head until suddenly I saw the door to the bathroom start to open. In that one moment, I think my heart stopped beating and my breathing stopped.
As the light was turned out you emerged, making my heart start racing immediately. There you were in front of me in a sexy pink nightie that instead of completely covering you, barely contained your sexy breasts and it stopped just below your crotch, leaving those sexy legs for me to admire. Your eyes traced my body as mine did the same to yours, taking in the sights I had previously only seen on a webcam, in person is even better.
Making your way over to meet me on the bed, I grab our wine and hand you a glass before you get in. I tell you it's your favorite and you take a sip before pointing at my cock peeking out from the pouch of the g-string and saying "That's my new favorite."
You set your glass down and slide into bed to meet me. I turn to set my glass on the table behind me and you surprise me by kissing my back as I am turned around. I let a soft moan escape my lips, "Oh Cindy…"
My mind is running in circles now. Why did we wait so long to meet? Why did I not come to see you when I was in Baltimore two months ago? How did I let it go this long without meeting you?
Turning to face you, I look into your eyes, the light from the candles and the passion we are already experiencing makes them glimmer like a brilliant emerald. Your hair pulled back leaving your ears exposed to my touch, gently sliding my hand from your ear to your neck, pulling our bodies together as we kiss.