Jill felt the wings shutter as the airliner's air brakes began to extend. Her body tensed as the air speed suddenly dropped. It was the part of flying she hated the most as she could not seem to overcome her fear that the plane would just drop from the sky when it slowed. Flying had never been her cup of tea anyhow. She always liked to feel in control and allowing someone else to be in control at 30,000 feet was nerve racking.
She sipped her wine and tried to force herself to relax. Control ......... it had given her so much in her life and taken away just as much. Twenty-five years ago, she had started with her company as a junior exec, hired more for her looks and body than anything else. Now she was a senior VP and rumored to be the next CEO. Her ability to control everything and everyone around her had served her well.
Jill stared down at her ring-less left hand. It had not served her marriage very well. The divorce was finalized two years ago. Looking back, she was amazed that it had lasted for 18 years. She had acted as more of a mother than a lover to her husband, and as a mother to her daughter, she was a complete disaster. Her daughter had grown up in a series of day care centers, private boarding schools and college; each year becoming more and more distant from Jill.
Jill's walk through the minefields of her past was interrupted by the sound of the pilot's voice advising the passengers that they were approaching the runway and would be landing in just a few minutes. She checked her seatbelt, put her seat in the upright position and of course, just had to remind the passenger next to her to do the same.
'What the hell am I doing flying into Germany, anyhow!' raced through her mind. 'I don't know the language; I have no idea what she even looks like and what makes me think this can be any different from the others!'
She closed her eyes and thought of Carmen as the descending plane buffeted its way through the turbulence. They had met on-line in a chat room for singles, private messaging each other about the lame guys there and their poor pick-up lines. Carmen had become a mystery for Jill - charming, seductive and very erotic. At age 50, Jill had begun to suspect that men were just not going to be able to open the doors to the secret desires and fantasies she held so deep within her. At age 28, Carmen already knew where her desires lay. After a few failed relationships with well - intentioned guys, she met Anna at a party and had never looked back. But Anna lacked the maturity she needed and she soon grew tired of her girlish ways, parting company after a brief, but torrid affair. Carmen longed for the attentions of a mature woman like Jill. She didn't want to be mothered, but ravaged in the arms of an experienced, passionate woman.
The plane landed without incident and Jill wound her way through customs. Carmen had promised to meet her in the main terminal with a sign. Jill strode through the exit and looked around anxiously. She made her way through the crowd, her eyes darting left and right trying to catch a glimpse of a sign with her name. Then she saw her; a beautiful young girl with long, brown hair, nervously looking at each passenger as they passed by. Jill stopped to look at her. She was petite, about 5'2" with a soft, rounded figure that she seemed to carry very well. Her face had an almost angelic appearance. Carmen's eyes met hers and she smiled. She knew the woman standing before her was Jill. The short stylized hair, the tight cut business suit with heels, the tasteful, expensive jewelry all contributed to an image of perfection and style. Carmen's heart beat uncontrollably as she approached Jill.
"Are you Jill?" she asked.
Jill placed her hands on Carmen's shoulders and pulled her close. She brought her lips to Carmen's and kissed her as if they were alone rather than surrounded by hundreds of people.
"Does that answer your question?" Jill replied.
Carmen blushed and gave a nervous glance to the people staring. She'd never kissed a woman this way in public.
"Oh my, I've embarrassed you." Jill apologized. "Well," she laughed, "I guess they'll not think we're mother and daughter now, will they!" She took Carmen's arm in hers. "They are delivering my luggage to the hotel. How about taking me to a nice restaurant, my treat. They just starve you on flights these days. Do you have a car or should we get a taxi?"
"A taxi." Carmen stammered.
She felt herself caught in the whirlwind of Jill's energy and sense of purpose.
"Fine. Do you have a favorite restaurant?" Jill asked as she led Carmen through the exit doors.
"Yes." Carmen answered quickly. "I know of a very nice place."
"Tell the cabbie where we're going"
Jill caught the eye of a cabbie slouching against his car. He immediately straightened up and opened the door for them. 'She'll have no problem with the language barrier.' Carmen thought. 'Just a look and people jump for her.'
They sat across from each other sipping cordials after a sumptuous dinner. Jill had flirted shamelessly with her young partner throughout the meal, stoking her hand on the table and letting her foot playfully tease Carmen's feet and legs. Now she smiled demurely and stared into Carmen's beautiful green eyes as she sipped her drink.
"Do you like what you see so far?" Jill asked coyly.
"You are very beautiful." Carmen said softly, still embarrassed being so open in front of others. Her body twitched as she felt Jill's foot brush against her inner thighs.
"Thank you. But what I want to know is, do you want me? Do you want me to take you as the girls and boys in your life could never take you?"
Carmen felt Jill's toes pressing against her wet slit through her panties. She stared into the drink she was holding. "Yes, I want you."
Jill reached across the table, raising her head with her fingers, forcing Carmen to look into her eyes. "And will you trust me and do as I say?"
Carmen knew she would do anything to have this woman in her life. "Yes, I will do anything you say."
"Good! Then it's time to go to my hotel. But first, I want you to go to the ladies room. Remove your panties and bring them here." Jill commanded.
Carmen hesitated for a moment, but then quickly excused herself and headed for the restroom. She returned with her panties balled up in her hand. Jill stood up.
"Let's go. Put the panties on the table." she ordered.
Carmen placed them on the table, looking around nervously.
Jill held her arm as they left, whispering in her ear, "Later tonight you will come back and ask if anyone found a pair of panties."
"I ...I .. don't," Carmen stammered.
Jill laughed. "Tonight you will gladly come back to find your panties just to please me."
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Carmen stood in front of Jill as Jill sat back in the stuffed chair of her suite. The ride in the cab had been frightening and erotic. Jill had spread Carmen's legs and caressed her wet pussy the entire trip. Carmen knew she could not protest, she wanted to give this amazing woman everything she desired, but the cabbie watching her in the rear view mirror in such an open position offended her sense of modesty. Now she stood motionless, waiting for her next command.
"Let's see what my little kitten has to offer me. Remove you blouse and bra!" Jill ordered.
Carmen unbuttoned her blouse and unsnapped her bra, displaying her ample breasts, still firm with youth. Her small nipples were taut to the point of aching. She had never experienced such excitement before.
"Mmmmmmm.......... Very nice." Jill cooed. "And now the skirt."
Carmen unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, now completely naked before her lover.
