3:30 PM, her flight will be here in 5 minutes. I can't wait to meet her. She never bothered to send a picture, but I know she's tall, almost as tall as I am. But not today, I wore my classy shoes with the 3-inch heels. She'll see me instantly. God I'm nervous though. It's odd lusting after someone I've never met before, never seen, never spoken too. She's got a boyfriend, I'm sure he's a nice guy, but I just know that I could please her better and I'm gonna prove it. She's not excepting it, even better. Good, here's the plane, only a few more minutes till they unload.
Damn, that's gotta be her. Oh yeah, she looks like she's Eddie Bauer's long lost child. Right fucking on, Mormon preppy, God I love that. Long faded denim skirt, little plaid shirt and even the little white socks with the penny loafers. I glare at her, watch her as she looks around, I suppose I could have stood a little closer to the gate, but I wanted a good look first.
I start to walk towards her, she catches my eye. I don't even bother to say anything, just walk up and kiss her. Right on the lips, softly. I open my eyes and there are people watching, so I kiss her again, harder, longer. She doesn't pull away. Thank God. I can feel her temperature rising. I take my bottom lip and use it to open her mouth, moving my tongue along her upper lip. Such soft lips, I knew they would be.
I take her carry on item from her with one hand and her now free hand in my other. I start to lead her away and down the hall.
About 4 gates down is one that is being remodeled. I noticed it on my way in. It's perfect, especially since it's the kind with the stairs that lead down and into a little "hall" before the doors to the runway. I lift the "do not cross" tape and lead her down the stairs.
I toss her bags across the hall and push her into the wall, kissing her frantically. Pushing my knee between her legs, I press my thigh into her, hard. My hands start to roam across and down her body.
Her neck tastes good, as do her ears. Nibbling my way back and forth between the two, a nip here, a lick there. Her shirt seemed to just un-tuck itself, handy. I cup her breast, slowly moving my thumb back and forth across her nipple, so lightly, just back and forth. The other hand finds it's way to the middle of her back.
Kissing her mouth, again and again. As her nipple hardens, I switch to the other one. The hand at her back has taken hold of the top of her thong. Tugging oh so carefully, don't want it to hurt, not yet anyway, maybe later a little pain. But right now, just a few small tugs, tugs that make the fabric caress her, enough to for her to feel the pressure pulling against her in the front too.
I start to move my thigh against her, pressing harder, kissing her harder, the strokes across her nipple increase in strength.
She giggles, and tosses her head up and to the side. Then I see them. Two boys, or maybe late teens. A blonde and a redhead. Even better. I do love a good show. Obviously so does she. They must have seen me bring her down here. Right fucking on.
Pulling her away from the wall I lower myself to the floor, bringing her with me, on top of me. I pull up her skirt and grab her ass, pulling her closer to me.
Flipping her onto her back makes the shirt easier to unbutton. The bra doesn’t even need to be undone, just pulled up, that done, her nipples are calling for my mouth. My mouth finds one pretty quick, my hand the other.
My other hand starts grabbing, gripping and pulling at her thighs, her ass, her legs.
I use my teeth on her nipple, lightly, running them over it. I look up, the boys are still watching. The redhead is gripping the rail so hard I his hands are turning purple. The blond has his crotch crushed against the bars. I catch the eye of the redhead, holding my gaze as I move my one hand from her ass to her panties. Running my thumb along the edge of them.
I can't take it; I start kissing my way down to her belly. That's not good enough, up and over the skirt and my mouth connects with her thigh. I use the same process as on her neck earlier. My thumb is moving faster now, moving from the edges to underneath. I've got long fingers and the middle one starts to circle her anus.
I look at her and she's started to play with her own nipples, cool, leaves me with a hand free.
