The plane landed on time and he smiled lustfully as its wheels bumped the ground. Would she be waiting at the gate like she’d promised? Or would it be a wasted trip? Well, she’d gone further than he ever thought she would initially when she’d finally consented and mailed her panties to him. Thoughtfully, she’d sent them overnight delivery so they were still damp when they arrived at his door.
He’d gone in late to work that morning because he’d spend an hour in heaven. First sniffing them – her scent was marvelous. Tangy, yet with a musky undertone. And he’d tasted her. Granted, it was a much better taste when it was hot and fresh, but it was still like honey on his tongue.
A raging hard-on had sprung up as he dug open the package and by the time her aroma was on his lips, his cock was dripping with opaque fluid. He used the panties to jack himself off – coming so quickly and with such force he was left lying limp on his bed. He was very careful though not to get any of his own juices on her fabric. He never wanted to have to wash them.
As the aircraft taxied to a stop, he realized with a tinge of embarrassment that he was rock hard again. At least he had a bag to carry low in front of himself. He imagined he would stay this rigid until her hands or mouth relieved his pressure.
Adjusting himself to a slightly more comfortable position in his jeans, he filed out with the rest of the passengers, hoping she would not disappoint him. These were things she’d never done before, she’d said. He’d felt her fear and tried to comfort her. It seemed that her desire had won out over the anxiety when she’d told him to come to her.
There was a crowd at the gate waiting for arriving travelers. He paused outside the door for a moment, quickly scanning. Halfway down the group, a tiny girl – just over 5 feet tall – waved at him hesitantly. She’d not stood him up after all!
He hurried to her and in his excitement, grabbed her in a warm bear hug. Her fear was still evident though because she stiffened and gasped, but she didn’t pull away.
Doll-like in her size and demeanor, he found her enchanting. Golden blonde hair flowed down her back and over the curve of her ass like liquid silk. Her skin was soft and clear as china and he smelled that musky smell he’d grown to crave.
“Hi,” she said softly, looking up demurely at him. Her eyes were the blue of a late summer sky.
“I’m glad you came,” he said, letting one arm drop to around her waist. She started walking, leading him.
“I’m so nervous,” she admitted, not meeting his eyes.
“Don’t be, sweetheart,” he assured her. “You can see, I’m no monster.”
She gave him a radiant smile. “Not at all,” she said. “You seem very nice.”
They walked hand in hand – stopping to pick up his larger bag, then on to her car.
“Are you hungry?” she asked, “Or would you rather go on to the hotel?”
He leaned close to her as she pulled up to pay the parking attendant and he whispered, “Love, there’s only one thing I’m hungry for.” He kissed her neck softly.
She shivered pleasantly. “Alright. We’ll go to the hotel.”
It wasn’t very far – no more than a ten minute drive. And after another ten minutes, they were in their room. He shut the door behind them and dropped his bags.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” he breathed, coming up close to take her in his arms. This time, she went willingly – sliding her small arms up around his neck. She looked up at him hopefully, still afraid but wanting to trust him to guide her.
“Did you do as I asked?” he questioned.
She nodded. He’d told her to drink as much water and juice during the day as she could and to go to the bathroom as little as possible.
He rewarded her with a quick kiss on the forehead. “Good girl. So did I.” There was still uncertainty in her eyes. What he had planned for them had always been strictly taboo to her.
