My heart began to beat faster as I felt the plane begin it's descent. I was nervous as hell but also so very excited. I was finally going to meet Art in person. After months chatting online and teasing each other, I was going to be able to gaze into his devilish eyes, kiss his luscious lips and touch his gorgeous body. The butterflies in my stomach turned into humming birds as I walked into the waiting area. There he was but I couldn't move. I didn't have to because he began walking quickly towards me. He stopped just inches in front of me. Neither one of us said a word...just ate each other up with our eyes. He leaned in and softly, gently kissed me. The heat was immediate. I cupped his face and kissed him back - hard. I felt him shudder and as he pulled me closer to him, I could feel his hard cock. I pushed up against him and whispered into his ear, "We'd better get out of here now!"
He nodded, grabbed my carry on luggage, my hand and led me to his car. He threw my luggage in the trunk, closed it then lifted me up, spread my legs and positioned himself between them. He wrapped his arms around me, drew me close and began kissing me. I saw exploding rainbows - I straddled him to be closer as we ravaged each others lips and mouths. His kisses were intoxicating and I wanted more...so much more. I whimpered and struggled to get closer - I loved the feel of his cock pressing into my crotch and my pussy was so wet and ready for him. "Baby," I said. "I want you like crazy but not here. Let's go!"
We untangled ourselves, he helped me down but held onto me which was a good thing because my legs were weak with desire and I probably would have fallen flat on my face. Not the impression I wanted to make. We got into his car and he drove us away from the airport. We said little on the drive to his condo. We just held hands; occasionally glancing and grinning at one another. He was so sweet and such a doll. The drive to his place couldn't end soon enough for me.
We grabbed each other as we entered the condo without bothering to close the front door. I felt a bit grubby after traveling from California to Florida but at this point, I didn't really care and neither did he. We couldn't seem to unlock our mouths as we ground our hips together. I wanted to feel his naked body next to mine. I pushed him slightly away from me and began tearing at his belt and jeans. He stopped me then stepped back. He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist, falling against the wall and attacked my mouth again. He reached over and slammed the door. Still holding and kissing me, he walked me to his bedroom.