She arrives at the airport a few hours before he does. They had already agreed to meet at the hotel instead of her waiting at the airport. At the front desk she informs the clerk that the other party will be checking in soon and gives his name, instructing her to give him his key when he arrives. She gets to the room and being slightly nervous she goes to the bar in the corner and pours a drink. Sipping it slowly she moves over to the bed to unpack her things. She's humming slightly to herself and decides to put on the radio. The sounds softly drifting in the room make her start to sway with the beat. She thinks back to how long they have known each other.
How well they know each other... the thoughts and feelings they have shared makes her feel closer to him then any person she has ever known. The alcohol is starting to warm her... to calm the butterflies in her stomach. As she thinks more about the different conversations they've had her mind drifts to the many discussions on sex and she feels the warmth start to gather... and a heat starts to build. She wonders if he will make her body respond as quickly as his voice can. She wonders and then realizes that of course he will. The feelings they have for each other are strong and knowing that soon she will be in his arms and they will finally be together and alone makes her very happy... and horny.
She glances at the clock and knows that his plane will not land for another hour. That gives her plenty of time to get out her toys and relieve the urgent need that is building quickly. She wants to be in control when they are finally together. She removes her clothes... takes a long drink out of her glass and stretches out on the bed... parting her legs her fingers find her clit and as her fingers start to move... to rub against her... she moans out loud. The other hand reaches for the dildo...
He gets out of the cab in front of the hotel and looks up at the windows wondering which one is their room. He wonders briefly if he should call from downstairs to let her know he caught an earlier flight and will be up in a few minutes. He hurries inside to the front desk. Once there he collects his key and moves to the bank of elevators. Looking around once the doors slide shut he wonders what she is doing... if she is as nervous as he is. He stands in front of their door for a few minutes... taking deep breaths... and puts the key in the door. As he opens the door he notices right away that the blinds are slightly drawn, putting the room in shadow. He also hears a soft moan.
His cock responds immediately. he moves into the room softly closing the door. It closes with a soft click. He moves a few feet into the room and can see the bed. He looks at it and sees her laying there with her knees bent. Her hands busy working on her pussy. One hand is pumping a dildo in and out and the other is working on her clit. She has her hips moving and is moaning... "C'mon you slut... you know you want to cum. Fuck that pussy girl. Fuck it harder."
