Sunday morning and Michele was getting her luggage ready for the flight from Houston to Phoenix that left a 1:30. It was a little over two hours in the air and she new from past trips in the express jet flights the seats could get uncomfortable.
As she packed her bags she was not just packing for a business trip this time but packing knowing that she was going trolling for some strange cock. Not just any strange cock, although Michele kind of liked that idea, but that of Robert the team leader for this trip.
She was surprised to see that Steve was also helping her plan her wardrobe for the trip. She thought to herself, "He must really want me to get some strange hot hard cock on this trip."
Steve was telling her, "Make sure you have at least 5 pair of thong panties one for each day, probably won't need any for the evening, and don't forget to take that Wicked Weasel suit you had on the boat, you looked so hot in it! Never know when you might end up at the pool."
"Steve," Michele said, "I couldn't wear something like that at the pool, I would be too shy to wear it in public."
Steve responded, "Just take it along just in case you change your mind. " Michele nodded her head in agreement.
Short skirts for the evening and almost transparent shirts for the evening also were in order. Michele's mind was already starting to work and her pussy was starting to tingle a little bit. She would have like to have gotten a quickie before leaving but the both agreed on Friday that they would not have sex until she returned from her trip the next Saturday. They thought that would make them that much hornier during the week. Steve letting his imagination do the erotic image thing and Michele letting her actions do it.
A few hours later they were packed and ready to go to the airport. As they drove to the airport there was a silence as both Steve and Michele were in deep thought.
Michele finally broke the silence with, "So do you want me to call you anything happens?"
Steve replied with, "I want you to call me if something happens but don't give me any details. Just let me know that you have a story to tell me when you get home. That way my mind can think all sorts of nasty thoughts about you and whoever."
Michele cooed, "Oh I like that, make you wonder whether I got a long thick cock or had my pussy eaten and sucked a dick other than yours. Maybe think about how maybe I got fucked doggie style. Umm, yes I like that mind tease or should I say mind fuck. "
"Mind fuck is a good way of saying it," Steve replied.
Steve parked the car in the airport lot and they got Michele's bags out. Michele was wearing a pants suit that definitely accentuated her fine ass and loved staring at it as they walked, her slightly in front of Steve. Michele noticed his star and asked what he was looking at. Steve said, "Something I would like to eat. "
"And what would that be?" Michele asked.
"Your ass." Said Steve.
Michele grinned and kept walking, but with a little more shake in the back now.
As Michele prepared to go through security at her gate entrance she turned to Steve and gave him a big kiss and hug. Then whispering in his ear, "Are you sure you don't mind if I 'slip'?"
Steve hugged her closer cupping her butt cheeks in his hands squeezed gently and said, "Since my dick is starting to twitch now thinking about it, I don't think either I or 'Big Boy' mind at all, just so long as we get the details, all of them."
"Oh you'll both get the details babe, all of the hot nasty, naughty things your wife did on her little business trip." Michele said as she reached down and gave 'Big Boy' a goodbye squeeze.
She then turned and got ready to board the plane.
Three hours later Michele was landing at Sky Harbor Airport in Phoenix. She got a cab to the Hilton in downtown Phoenix and after unpacking took a shower and laid down for a quick nap.
