I arrive at the airport and you meet me at the gate, or wherever security lets you.
“Hey there sexy,” you say to me.
“Hello,” I reply walking towards you wearing a short red skirt with a silver chain across my stomach and a black blouse, unbuttoned to in between my breasts.
“Welcome to Virginia,” you say, leaning in to kiss me. I kiss you lightly and pull away, smiling evilly and turn to lead you to baggage claim. As you walk behind me, you see that my skirt barely covers my ass. My black hose clad long legs distract you and you fall behind. I stop, turn around and let my eyes caress your body from your legs up smile as I realize just how happy you are to see me. You catch me noticing the rising bulge in your pants and smile evilly right back as you catch back up, putting your arm around me and resting your hand on my ass.
We arrive at baggage claim with you standing behind me, your fingers playing with the chain as I lean my body back against you and your obvious signs of happiness.
“Oh god. That feels good,” you say as I shift my weight, rubbing my body against you. I notice my bag going by, but I don't wish to leave at this moment. I wait until most of the other passengers get their luggage. In impatience to get back to your place you ask, “Have you seen your bag?”
“Yes. I have. I am just enjoying myself at the moment.” When the only other passengers remaining are on the other side of the baggage claim in front of me, do I lean forward and pick up my luggage. My skirt rises up and shows my thighs above the tops of my thigh high hose.
“Oh, my god,” you breathe softly. As I grab onto my bag, I lose my balance slightly and bend even farther over gaining my balance. Concerned, you reach for me, “Are you alright?” As you catch my arm, you also catch a glimpse, much to my plan, that I am not wearing anything else under the skirt. You clear your throat in surprise.
“I'm perfectly alright,” I say as I stand up and reach up with my hand and close your mouth then kiss you harder than I did at the gate. You kiss me back hungrily, since you know exactly what is waiting for you. Reluctantly we pull apart, you not wanting to give anyone else a glimpse, me enjoying the feel of my breasts pressed against your chest and other parts of you pressing against me.
We go outside the terminal and you hail a taxi while still keeping one arm around my waist, holding me very close. A taxi pulls up and you tell him where you would like to go as I lightly nibble on your earlobe, whispering into your ear exactly what I want to do when we are in the taxi. As the cabbie puts my bag in the trunk, you open the door for me and I slide in, spreading my legs a little as I do. You nearly smack your forehead on the door as you rush in to join me. I laugh at your eagerness. The driver enters the car and pulls into traffic; I sit primly in my seat with your hand on my thigh, my hand covering it. I make polite conversation with the driver as I take your hand and slide it farther up my skirt until you reach under it, your fingers feeling just how wet I am. You lean in and shut me up by kissing me again. As my eyes close, I see the driver looking in the mirror smiling and I lose myself in your mouth.
With one arm you reach around me and pull me on top of your lap; your fingers still stroking my clit. I reach down with my hand and massage your hard cock through your pants. My hips move my pussy against your hand. I reach into your pants and touch your cock with my long, strong fingers for the first time and release you from the tight confines of your pants, stroking the tip with my fingertip. I pull my mouth away from yours and smile into your dazed eyes; my tongue running along my lower lip, now swollen with your kiss. I take your cock and stroke it along my hot, wet slit.
“Oh god that feels good,” you moan. Our body heat causes the windows to steam; silently the cabbie turns on the defrost. As I put the head of your cock against the opening to my pussy, I bite my lower lip and lower myself onto you; a small moan comes from deep in me and from within you. I lean in and kiss you deep, my tongue going deep in your mouth as your cock goes deep in me. Your hands now move to hold my ass in place, your fingers half feeling the skirt, the other the soft skin of my ass; you grab the material in your fists as I move my hips against you.