Angelique waited at the airport nervously awaiting the arrival of flight 005 from Cincinnati. She knew that on this plane was the man she had spent countless hours online with talking in detail of her sexual desires as well as her real life outside the little chat box.
They had met in a Literotica chat room and the first time they talked it had nothing to do with sex. It had been just a fact finding venture. No revealing details about exact locations or last names or anything of that sort just a mind picking experience. They had managed to spend about 3 hours that first time dissecting one another and forming a common bond. One that had nothing to do with cyber sex or pleasure behind finding another person with the same interests.
There relationship was purely plutonic from the beginning and as things progressed they shared many more intimate details slowly guiding each other towards a sexual conversation. One late night they played around all the things they loved about sex, positions, strategies and so on.
Then it had happened, a conference was bringing Xavier to her city and he had asked her to meet him at the airport so he would at least have one friend in the city for a few days. Being divorced and a bit lonely Angelique jumped at the chance to have Xavier near her. A friend she had found in him and little did either of them know that each time they talked each would be touching themselves wishing the other was near enough to complete some of the things they had talked about doing to one another.
Xavier however had neglected to reveal his virginity was intact to the older beauty and he hoped on losing it during this trip. He knew his way around a woman's body and had explored many a lover with his tongue and fingers. Yet, he had never been able to fully work his way up to having sexual intercourse with a woman. Tempting as it had been he had received numerous blow and hand jobs. This was it he thought as he made his way towards her, with any luck his virginity would soon be gone.
As Xavier debarked the plane and walked into the terminal he was prepared for the worst. Some women online tended to lie about their appearance and he hoped this wasn't the case with his Angelique. She had shown him a picture and she was a beauty. About ten years older than him but that didn't bother him in the least. He knew she was sexy, her mind thrilled him as did her take on sex and her desires.
Xavier had shown her a picture of himself and he had been true to his word. He was Five foot seven, athletically built as far as she could see as he stepped from the crowd. His head was shaved bald and he had an earring in each ear. A goatee well trimmed framed his mouth and his eyes were hazel colored yet piercing.
"That's her." Xavier's mind thought as he looked in front of him and saw a well proportioned blonde. He could see that beneath her sweater she had indeed told the truth about her breast size and her stomach wasn't bulging so check there. He looked down further and noticed her shuffled sideways, perhaps letting him see her ass. It looked tight and firm just as she had described.
Xavier walked forward and stepped to her, he put his arms around her and hugged her close as he would an old friend. He was also dying to feel those breasts pressed against his chest and this was the perfect opportunity. "Hello Angel," he said with a husky voice, "it's great to see you finally and my my aren't you gorgeous dear."
A deep blush spread across Angelique's face as she received the compliment. She was intrigued by this man to say the least and she had felt his hard arms and chest as they hugged and she was wondering just how hard the rest of his body was.
"Thank you Xavier, I have looked so forward to seeing you in person as well," she giggled. What the hell was that she thought I don't giggle.
"Well, Angel, I have to go pick up my bags and then we can be off dear, T' is there anything you would like to show me before dinner?" he asked.
"Xavier, I think it would be nice to have a home cooked meal for you and then I can take you back to your hotel for the night. IF that would be alright with you of course." Angelique said holding her breath.
"That sounds wonderful and that way you can show me some of your paintings that I hear so much about," he retorted with a smile.
During the drive to her home Angelique couldn't help but be aroused at the thought of having Xavier alone in her home with her. She knew that she had to remember to be a good girl after all this man could be a psycho. Nah, she thought after all this time he hasn't exhibited one crazy thing, by now he would have slipped up at least once.
Xavier at this time was enjoying just relaxing in close proximity to his gorgeous online friend in the flesh and looking out the window during their drive. The same thoughts she was having had gone through his mind but he displaced them just as quickly. She was intelligent and beautiful and talented from what he could find out about her paintings.
As they pulled into the driveway of the two story home Angelique felt her pulse quicken, she was nervous about going inside and having an evening alone with a man like him. His passion was intense and he knew just what buttons to push while talking to her online. She had often thought that if he even touched her half the ways he did online in person she would throw herself at him and become an animal of sexual lust.
They had shared polite small talk in the car during the ride from the airport but both of their minds had been occupied on what could happen later that evening. Neither wanting to breach the subject and make it seem as if that was all he or she wanted yet praying the other would bring it up.
Through the doorway they walked Angelique in front leading the way and Xavier close behind, admiring her tight backside. He was careful to avert his eyes whenever she looked back but he couldn't help himself from searching her body with his every glance. He wanted to wrap his arms around her and devour her with his fingers and lips but that would wait.
"So, Xavier," Angelique started, "what would you like for dinner? I will give you two options, the first is shrimp a la Angelique, or shrimp over angel haired pasta?"
Xavier laughed at his options, "I would select whichever you feel the most in the mood to cook but something with angel in it please," he retorted.
Angelique agreed and told him to have a seat and relax and watch some TV as she prepared dinner. "Angel, I have a better idea," Xavier said, "I would like to have a glimpse of your paintings if you don't mind."