It's Saturday morning in late July, and we have been preparing for our trip for the last week.
We wake up next to each other at 6:30am ready to go to the airport for our flight to the Bahamas. I slide under the sheets down to your pelvis. I want to slowly wake you using my mouth. I start by gently licking around your cock. As I see your dick starting to twitch, I start applying more pressure right around the base of your cock. After working my way up to the top of your cock, I slide my mouth around the entire shaft and push your head against the back of my throat.
Keeping your dick down my throat, I work your cock with my tongue until it is fully hard and you are wide awake with pleasure. Knowing we had to make our flight, you allowed yourself to cum quickly. After you explode and shoot your load down my throat, I tell you to go shower and put on the clothes I laid out for you.
We do our last minute packing and get in the uber that takes us to the airport. As we go through security and get to our gate, we hear that our flight is delayed 2 hours. After sitting at the gate for 20 minutes, I tell you that I'm going to the bathroom. Instead, I go to the bar and have three tequila shots. Feeling the effects of the shots, I immediately text you and tell you to meet me in the yoga room next to the bar.
The room was dark and I took off the oversized sweatpants and hoodie that I was wearing that were both yours. I was standing in the yoga studio in my bra and panty set that hugs my hips and pushes up my tits. As you walk in, I whisper to you.
"Come over to me."
You slowly walk toward me, confused by the entire situation. I start kissing your neck and put your hand on my pussy. I put my hand down your pants and can feel that you are already rock hard.
You ask, "What has gotten into you?"
"Kiss me," I demand.
You noticed the tequila on my lips and know exactly how the liquor affects me.