Saturday Michele was able to catch an early flight back from Phoenix to Houston. While sitting and staring out the window of the plane Michele reminisced about the week's happenings. The Sunday evening teasing, the daily flirting and teasing between Robert and her, the Wednesday and Thursday evening fuck sessions.
She knew Steve would want to 'jump her bones' as soon as he could, maybe even before they got out of the airport parking lot, but she wanted to make the tease and seduction last as long as possible. She would make sure that they were home in private so that they could play anyway that they wanted.
Since Steve knew something had happened since she had called him on Sunday to let him know that things discussed before the trip had a good start in that direction. Then she called him early Thursday and Friday morning to let him know that something did happened and he would enjoy hearing about them when she got home.
Steve told her on Thursday when she was talking to him that he was getting a hard on just thinking about what might have gone on. Michele said with a giggle, "Isn't the mind a great aphrodisiac!"
Michele had hoped that Steve wouldn't jack off before her getting home but Steve confessed on Friday that he beat off on Thursday in the men's room at work because all he could think about was Robert and her and he did have to get some work done.
Michele was a little disappointed to hear that but then thought that maybe it was actually good as it should help to make Steve last a little longer once she started to tell him what went on. It also turned her on a little bit knowing Steve had done the dead in a public restroom thinking about Robert and her. Absent-mindedly she spread her legs a little and her hand started rubbing the inside of her pants covered thigh while she continued to stare out the window.
My plane finally landed at Bush International and everyone proceeded to de-plane. As I walked down the ramp I looked for hubby. I finally spotted him as he waved and smiled at me. It was then I realized how much I missed him during my trip.
As I approached Steve he came at me with flowers and open arms. We embraced each other and exchanged a passionate kiss there in the middle of the terminal. It was during our hug that I noticed that 'Big Boy' was definitely that getting BIG and HARD. Slowly Steve's hands moved down my back and settled on my ass. Steve was not usually the type that showed emotions in public but he then pulled me closer with his hands and gently squeezed my ass and our groin areas met. It was driving me crazy already and I had only been home about ten minutes.
It was then that I was sure that we were going to have a good evening and maybe more than one good evening. We then turned and walked toward the baggage area our arms around each other's waist. What surprised me is that Steve left his right hand resting on my butt cheek as we walked. If felt great.
After getting my luggage and loading the car we proceeded on our way home.
Of course or conversation was guided toward my trip. Steve kept wanting to know what happened but I would just let out little hints. I wanted to wait to give the detailed information until we got home and in the bedroom or the living room or the kitchen or where ever I was going to get fucked that first time.
I reached over to feel how 'Big Boy' was doing. I had a pretty good idea since I would look down and see the lump Steve's crotch. As I rubbed and squeezed his thick, hard dick I guided the conversation toward Steve's little jack off session he had at work.
"So," I asked, "you had a little flogging the salami session at work Thursday did you?"
"No, not just a little one, a very big one!"
"And what got you all hot and bothered?" I asked as I undid a few buttons on my blouse as I continued to rub Steve's cock.
"You know what did it, the thoughts of you getting boned by a strangers cock."
"Well," I quipped, "it's not a strangers cock anymore, is it." I knew I had a little grin on my face with that statement.
"So tell me, did the ladies at work get to see that lump you have between your legs as you walked around the office?" I asked.
"I think, I kept seeing glances at 'Big Boy' from a few of them." Steve said. "Well who knows, maybe you might get lucky with one of them in the future?" I said.
"Not interested in the future and what may be right now, more interested in hearing about your past." Steve said.
"Well hon, you know that is going to come later, AFTER I get unpacked from the trip. I don't want to have to do anything after I tell you of my little romp. What I would like to hear about right now though is what you were thinking about while you jerked off in a public restroom. That got my pussy all wet thinking about it."
"Well," Steve said, "after you called me Thursday morning and planted the seed about your evening before I couldn't get my dick to go down. Hell I almost had an accident on the way to work because I was thinking about it. All I could think about was you sucking and fucking and getting your juicy pussy eaten. About 10:30 or so, I knew I had to do something about my hard on because I was a waste at work. It was then I decided I had to get rid of the load of cum making my balls ache. So I got up and proceeded to the men's room and yes, as I walked there I notice a few of the ladies staring at 'Big Boy' and yes it was fun letting them see. I then went to the last stall and dropped my pants and sat down. Babe my cock was so hard thinking about a stranger's head between your legs lapping at your pussy and sucking on your clit. Just as I was about to cum I could visualize his ass pumping up and down as he slid his man meat between your thighs and deep into your vagina. That's when I blew my load into the air. And yes, I had to clean it up before I left. What a mess you caused me to make."
"I caused you to make." I said, "How did I cause you to make a mess."
"Because you did a 'mind fuck' on me and you knew you were doing it at the time."
I just looked at Steve with a sly smile on my face and winked at him, acknowledging that he figured me out and I accomplished my mission. To make his balls ache with lust. The cock in my hand was hard as a rock even through his jeans.
"Well, after I tell you what happened I am sure that you will have a few more jack off sessions at work. Who knows maybe you can get one of the ladies at work to do it for you. You would like that wouldn't you hon?"
"Hell yes!" Steve replied.
After we got home I started to unpack and put things away. I made sure that my soiled thong panties were in a pile all by themselves so Steve could see the evidence. Damn I can be a naughty girl at times.
The whole time I was unpacking Steve kept feeling, patting and rubbing my body trying to get some info on what happened. He finally realized I had my used panties in a little pile by themselves and reached down and picked them all up. One pair was red another black and the last pair on the bottom of the pile was a powder blue. He noticed the dried pussy juices on the panties and the string and smiled.
Then he said, "Hey I don't remember these blue ones. When did you get those?"
"Well, I didn't get them, Robert got them for me Tuesday evening after work. He brought them to my room and asked if I would wear them on Wednesday and shoot him some beaver shots the way I had been doing all week."
