The day had finally arrived! Cheryl felt like she had waited an eternity for Chris to come home, and today was finally the day! Today she would go to the airport and pick up her husband. She couldn't wait to see him again. She couldn't wait for him to take her into his strong black arms and hold her down....
"Damn!" she thought. Every time she started imagining her man coming home it seemed she always somehow drifted off into fantasizing about Thomas again! It was really becoming a bit of a habit, and it was seriously worrying her.
Her worst fear was that perhaps they might be getting intimate or something, and she might accidentally call Chris Thomas or something. THAT would be the absolute WORST thing that could ever happen, thought you pretty young blonde.
But, regardless of all that, today was FINALLY the day! She would get to see Thomas....errr....Chris AGAIN!!
"Oh shit, I BETTER not do that" said Cheryl out loud to herself.
In spite of these troubling thoughts, Cheryl was on cloud nine today. She sang to herself as she was getting herself ready to go pick up Chris. She took a nice long, hot shower, and totally pampered herself as she was getting ready. She shaved her armpits, legs, and finally her pussy. It had been several days since she had done this, and she wanted to be totally smooth and soft for his touch that she would surely be feeling again today!
She began putting on her sexiest outfit that she dared wear out in public. Her short miniskirt, low-cut blouse, black stockings -- complete wither garters -- and, to top it all off, she was NOT going to wear panties! Chris was going to simply go crazy when he saw her. And she was likely going to jump him right there, and climb on and ride his giant black cock....
"Damn!"
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"CHRIS!"
"CHERYL! Oh my GOD, you look HOT!"
The two newlyweds ran into each other's arms at the airport. After two weeks apart, they were definitely happy to see one another. The waves of guilt that Cheryl felt for her indiscretions while Chris was away washed away as he held her in his arms. Someday she would admit all that had happened. Someday when they were ready and they could get through it together.
"MY God baby, you look HOT!" repeated Chris as he looked his wife over from head to toe.
Chris leaned over and whispered into her ear, "God I'm horny baby! I don't even know if I can make it home the way you look."
Cheryl answered "Who says you have to".
The couple smiled at each other.
"Let's grab my luggage and get out of here!" offered Chris.
The couple followed the corridor out, then went down a long staircase, until they reach the baggage claim area. It seemed to take hours for Chris's bag to finally show up. ON their way out of the baggage claim area to exit into the parking lot, they passed a security guard with a nametag of JEROME on it.
"Be careful out there ya'll! Lotsa dangerous people out there." As he said this, he reached over with his big hand and slapped Cheryl directly on her butt, allowing his hand to linger just for a moment on her pantyless ass.
Chris was so shocked he didn't know what to say. Cheryl took care of it for him by marching straight out the doors and into the night. Chris could only follow dumb founded.
"I can't believe that huge ugly black guy just grabbed your ass right in public! I have a good mind to call the airport and report him," said Chris.
"You won't have the energy to use the phone when I get done with you big boy," was Cheryl's answer.
As they got into the car, suddenly any thoughts of calling airport security were completely forgotten by Chris. Chris, being the perfect gentleman, had held Cheryl's door for her as she got into the car. Next, he walked to his side, and got into the car. The moment he closed his door, Cheryl was ON him. She threw herself into his arms, and before Chris knew what hit him, Cheryl was shoving her tongue deep into Chris's throat.
As they were kissing, Cheryl began unbuttoning her shirt, she unbuttoned three buttons, then pulled away from the kiss to tell Chris something:
"DRIVE!"