He looks at his watch as he waits, somewhat patiently for her to arrive.
They were to meet at 1 pm to catch a flight to London. His stomach already in knots in anticipation of the flight. This was not helping to ease the upset he felt. "Where could she be?" he pondered.
Watching the line develop to head through security, seeing the minutes tick away. Standing there in his perfectly tailored suit, ready to enjoy their first vacation together. That is when he sees it happen. Slowly every mans eyes, and most of the women turn in the direction opposite to where he is looking. Instinctively he knows that she is here. As he turns in the direction of their gaze he sees her for himself.
Her long jacket open as she walks gracefully towards him. Her long shapely legs encased in the black nylon of her stockings. With an air of confidence she moves towards him. The black dress that he so loves clinging to her ample breasts, fitting over her form like another layer of skin. She is a goddess and he cannot take his eyes off of her.
"Sorry I am late," she laments quietly into his ear." I just couldn't find the right underwear to go with this." She smiles and whispers so only he can hear, "So I am not wearing any." with that she turns to move through security.
Realizing he has not moved, she looks over her shoulder and says, "You coming?" the look in her eyes tells him that she has mischief on her mind..
Still incapable of speech he smiles playfully and turns to join her as they go through.
Once inside security they make their way through the shops and purchase small things here and there for the trip. Her hand taking his as they walk. He wonders if she can feel the shaking in his normally calm demeanor. As if reading his thoughts she squeezes his hand lightly and smiles gently.
Soon the flight is called to board and they make their way down the ramp and find their seats.
The luxury of first class gives them good leg room and comfortable seating. The overnight flight is not full and they find themselves in a more secluded part of the large jumbo jet.
He makes himself comfortable in his seat while his new love excuses herself to the ladies room. While she is gone he prepares their area. Snacks, I pods, and Noise Canceling headphones. Everything is here waiting for them. "Perhaps we can get some sleep on the flight," he thinks to himself.
He watches as she returns and sits beside him.
"May I take your coat hun?" he asks.
No words are spoken but the question is answered in one heart stopping moment as she drops the small black dress that only moments before, had been clinging to her curves. It lands in his lap with a soft plop.
The reaction in his body is swift and immediate. Heightened by the sight of a shapely thigh as she adjusts her long coat.
The half sigh, half moan that escapes his lips elicits a shy smile from her and she nods slightly. Noticing that he has slumped a bit in his seat the flight attendant makes her way to him.
"Everything alright sir?" she says in a smooth British accent, her auburn hair cascading over her shoulders.
I am just not going to get a break tonight, he thinks to himself.
To her he stammers."Uh-huh,well,no actually I am uh, fine, but thank you."
"If you need ANYTHING sir, don't hesitate to push the button," she looks at him and turns to move away, he watches as her hips sway nicely from side to side.
That is when he realizes that Melinda's mouth is next to his ear whispering."My, she is quite beautiful, but I think you will be more interested in this," and with that he is aware that his hand is being guided up her legs to the very top of her stockings, high up on her thigh.
