Louisa has met and fallen in love with Michael on holiday in Spain. He has awakened a sexual desire in her that she hadn't realised existed. During their time together, they have indulged in many activities together including straight sex, oral and anal and Michael has introduced Louisa to the delights of threesomes and double penetration. They have also discovered that Louisa can ejaculate which she now does most times she climaxes. The previous chapter had Michael visiting Louisa in England where they had oral, straight and anal sex in Louisa's downstairs wet room and Louisa is now returning the visit by going to America to see Michael.
I looked around eagerly as I dragged my case through the airport arrivals. I'd told Michael not to meet me at baggage claim because I wanted a bit of time to myself to freshen up. I'd nipped into a washroom, ostensibly to brush my hair, wash my face and touch up my make up but in reality, also to change the trousers and knickers I was wearing for a skirt and thong. I wasn't waiting for long as I heard Michael call my name and before I knew it, he was bending down to kiss me softly but passionately. I managed to stop myself getting carried away in public and pulled away before his kiss had the usual effect on my loins.
"It's great to see you," Michael smiled. "It's been far too long."
"It's been a week!" I exclaimed. This was true. Michael's plane had left England for the States seven days ago and I had made arrangements to fly over to see him almost immediately.
"Exactly," laughed Michael. "It's been too long. Come on - let's get the hell out of here."
He took my hand in his and took over control of my case as we left the airport to get to the car park. Pretty soon he was putting my case in the boot of his Audi, we were strapping on our seatbelts and setting off to Michael's apartment. I shot Michael a couple of hot looks as we pulled out of the car park. He looked better than ever to me with his sunglasses on and the wind ruffling his hair through the open window. The second time I did this, he noticed. "Stop looking at me like that woman," he teased. "I'm trying to concentrate."
"Can't help it," I shrugged wantonly. "You turn me on. I admit it. If I even see you across the room my breathing quickens. Being in this close proximity, well..." I slid my skirt up my thighs and parted my legs slightly. My implication was obvious. In fact it wasn't so much an implication as a smack in the face spelling out.
"Shish Louisa," he muttered. I loved that he always called me Louisa. Rob had often referred to me as Lou during the stay in Spain but Michael never called me anything but Louisa. I was the same. Rob and Chris had both called Michael "Mike" several times but I only ever thought of him as Michael. "It's nearly an hour's drive back to my apartment. You want to stop off somewhere?" he questioned.
"How easy would that be?" I asked in excitement.
"Not that easy but I can probably find somewhere fairly safe, fairly quickly. At least quicker than an hour," Michael winked at me. "It's okay darling, I want it too."
About a quarter of an hour later we were off the interstate and pulling into a distant space in a fairly deserted parking lot. It didn't look that salubrious but I didn't care by this point. We looked at each other and without speaking clambered into the back seat. Barely thirty seconds had passed and I was sitting on Michael's dick with my thong panty thrust to one side and my skirt up round my waist moaning my arousal. It was a very quick fuck. Well under ten minutes and I was collapsing over Michael's chest trying to keep my usual loud screams of climax down as he pumped his own orgasm deep into me. We kissed fiercely as the last throes of ecstasy subsided and heard applause from outside the car. Michael hadn't wound the window up and my efforts to be quiet hadn't been entirely successful.
As we looked up sheepishly, we saw a couple of young guys in their early twenties. I blushed but felt incredibly horny, realising that they'd been watching us. "Fair play Mister," said the older of the two to Michael through the window. "That was some seeing to you gave her. She really comes hard doesn't she? That was fucking hot man."
"Bugger off," grinned Michael. "We need to get going."
"Hey okay man," the young guy replied. I noticed he was really cute. They both were. "Just congratulating you on your performance. And your choice of girlfriend," he winked over at me. I blushed again but smiled at the same time.
"Get back in the front Louisa," Michael whispered to me, readjusting his underwear and pulling his zip back up. I pulled my thong back into position. Michael got out of the car and I heard him exchange a few words with the two boys though I couldn't tell what he was saying. The boys grinned and walked away while Michael got back into the driver's seat. "No harm done," he smiled and started the car again.
By the time we reached Michael's apartment I was really tired. My flight had landed at 9.30 pm local time and it was now nearly 11.30 which meant it would be half four in the morning back home. Add in our impromptu exertion on the way back and I was exhausted now. My pussy said I still wanted to fuck. My brain said sleep. For the first time since I'd been with Michael, my brain won. "I need to sleep," I told Michael apologetically. "I'd really like to have sex again but I need to sleep."
"No problem," Michael looked at me tenderly. "You look spent. You should rest. You need to be full of energy tomorrow."
"I thought you were at work." I was confused. "Isn't that what you said?"