(We've been talking for almost a year now, we met online and we've gotten really close.., but to my friends were just friends nothing else... To us we are lovers, best friends, we're kind of a couple but without the commitments in a way. We're in love and were so sweet to each other. But they know nothing about the crazy nights we have..We Skype and sext for hours depending on how horny we both are. Describing what we'd do to each other. How we would make each other feel incredible. I'm a virgin though so despite all of the intense sexual desires we both have, we know the first time can't be too crazy, I do have to get used to your huge dick after all.. )
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I'm driving to the airport in my little car, so intensely nervous to see you in person for the first time. I just cleaned it out and washed it the day before, trying to make it look as nice as possible. I pull into the parking garage, and start walking towards the airport. While I'm walking I'm trying to pep talk myself,I guess that's what you could call it, just saying how I'll be okay, that I look fine and to calm down. Thinking that you'd probably love what I'm wearing, a black low cut tank top, purple cardigan left unbuttoned, and a flowy black skirt that clings to my hips when I walk.
I finally make it to the main doors, walk through and start to look for your flight number on the board. I see that you've just landed, you'd probably be about ten minutes max, so I walk down to get a coffee and find somewhere to sit. About eight minutes later I turn around, for no particular reason but just to look around, and I see you. I see you and smile. All my nervousness and fears melting away as soon as I see your smiling face.
You're walking down through the airport looking for me and you look alittle lost. I stand up and just look at you, just a subtle smile spreading across my face. You see me and quicken your pace. I take a few steps towards you but you're already right in front of me. For real. I smile up at you and say hi, you smile and say hello. I didn't want anything to be awkward so I just hugged you. The first time I was able to actually touch you. I hugged you and felt perfectly amazing in your arms for the span of a minute before I forced myself to let go and look at you again. I turn around bend over to pick up my coffee, my skirt clinging to my ass tightly. standing back up., I grab your hand, locking my fingers in place between yours as I lead you back to the parking garage and to my car.
Now it's probably a good seven to ten minute walk from the main doors of the airport to the floor of the garage I parked on. We talked that entire time. Once we got talking we couldn't stop. I couldn't stop smiling though, it all just seemed unreal. Having you here with me. Walking with me, holding my hand and talking with me, as casual as ever. It was just perfect.
When we finally got to my car I let go of your hand and unlocked the trunk, lifting it open giving you enough room to put your suitcase in there. Once you put it in I close the hatch and made my way to my door. You catch my arm first, smile at me and pull me into a kiss. I melt right then, in your arms, pressed against you perfectly like that. I just wish I could taste your lips forever. I love that in the middle of our kiss you slowly lowering your hands from my waist to grab my ass and squeeze. Then when you finally let go, you awkwardly apologize, saying you just couldn't resist. I just smile and kiss you on the cheek, wink at you and walk to my door.
Once I pull out of the parking garage and the airport complex I have you set up my GPS to take us back to the house. I look over at you and see you turning up the radio then reaching over for my thigh. I smile and keep my eyes on the road. I feel your warm hand on my lower thigh, You slowly slide your hand further up my leg, now more towards the middle of my thigh but slightly closer to my throbbing pussy. I let out a sigh and keep looking at the road and paying attention to the signs. You notice that I'm trying to ignore you, but you know I obviously can't. You slide you hand further up, disappearing now underneath the little black skirt. I let out a small gasp as I feel your fingers brush against the bright red, lace thong I'm wearing. I know you can feel just how wet you've been making me. I search frantically for any sign of a rest stop or an exit I can take to get off of the god damn highway.