Eve and Ryan arrived at the airport exactly two hours early for their flight to Toronto. Eve's firm was sending her to a sales conference. Ryan had invited himself with a childish smile and an excuse about how she wouldn't be able to get along without him for more than five minutes. He had never been to Toronto, but the real reason for his self-invitation was that he knew how traveling made Eve especially frisky and Ryan couldn't pass up on the chance of a sexy new adventure with his beautiful wife.
She leaned her head against Ryan's arm as they waited their turn to go through airport security. He tipped his head and pressed his lips to her hair breathing in her scent, 'lavender' he thought as his eyes scanned the busy lobby. People were chatting, pressing buttons on phones, in various stages of preparing for the security scan.
He stopped on the TSA agent ahead who's eyes were in the process of doing a scan of his own, up and down Eve's legs. He was attractive, fit, and looked good in uniform, a weakness for Eve. She had worn a short little sundress to the airport that day claiming it was more comfortable for travel.
Earlier that morning Ryan had whistled at her watching as she'd slipped the dress over her head and pushed it down around her wonderfully pert breasts and smoothing the fabric around her amazing figure. The red lacy bra was more for show than function, no panties today, Ryan didn't mind in the slightest but he had raised his eyebrow at her choice of clothing or lack thereof.
"What?" she had asked with a laugh. "It's easy to throw on, and comfortable!"
It was true! A great sundress was almost as comfortable yoga pants and a t-shirt. Almost. While yoga pants made her ass look irresistible they didn't teasingly flash glimpses of smooth tan skin and the delicious curve of her toned ass when she walked.
"hmmm... and those?"
Ryan was looking down at the expensive red heels he had purchased for her last year. The heels matched her bra perfectly. She finished fastening them, her lips pressed together holding back a smile.
"...Darling," Ryan whispered, watching the TSA agent return to his duties. Eve tilted her head up toward him, waiting for him to continue.
"You have an admirer."
Eve followed his eyes to the man her lover must have been referencing.
"Oh, what was he doing?" she responded with a hint of mischievousness in her tone.
The agent was now obviously avoiding making eye contact with the couple, embarrassed with the realization that Ryan had caught him.
"He was staring at your legs, quite lost in thought it seemed, it took him a moment to realize I was watching him, watch you."
They took at few steps forward keeping with the moving line.
"He's cute, and how did that make you feel babe?" Eve tested, her lips curving in a slight smile of amusement.
"I don't blame him, who could help themselves when you wear a dress like that?"
She pressed up onto her tip toes to rest her lips on his, dress rising up ever so slightly, but the movement pulled the agents attention and she could feel his eyes on her back side.
"Merciless!" he said, smiling down at her knowingly.
"Do we have time before our flight to play a little?" She asked shyly.
Ryan felt his dick tingle at the thought of taking his wife in such a public place.
"What exactly did you have in mind my love?"
She lowered her eyes coyly and shrugged; she was going to make him wait and see.
After a few moments it was Eve's turn for the body scanner. She looked through her hair at the man who'd caught their attention, "yum," she thought to herself seeing him closer for the first time. He had Dark short hair, piercing brown eyes and a broad muscular chest. His trainer was standing behind him instructing him through scans pointing at the screen. Her heart quickened to a trot as thoughts of her nails dragging across his skin flashed through her mind.
As she stepped into the scanner she slowly lifted her arms over her head, the motion exposing even more of her smooth thighs. Her eyes dared a quick glance toward the agent. He seemed flustered and couldn't seem to figure out where to place his eyes. Avoiding looking directly at Eve he ripping his eyes away from something on the millimeter scanner reading. She loved the rush of excitement teasing others gave her.
The agent cleared his voice.
"Ma'am, wait here please."
He had a rich baritone voice that seemed to reverberated through her, sending a tingling sensation right between her legs. Fuck, if a smooth deep voice wasn't one of her weaknesses!
She exited the scanner and they waited for Ryan. The agent instructed them both to pick up their luggage and follow him to a side room his trainer had pointed out after reading the body scan. The handsome TSA agent pressed a few numbers on the door security pad and opened the room for the two of them.
"Through here please."
The room was mostly empty. A small metal table in the corner, a larger in the the center with a chair on either side. Eve and Ryan placed their belongings on the smaller table as the man closed the door gently behind them.
He cleared his throat as he faced them then immediately swallowed his words the moment Eve turned and locked eyes with him. Ryan smiled to himself witnessing how nervous Eve was making the agent. His wife was hunting her prey and she knew exactly how to play this game to her advantage.
"What can we do for you... " Ryan said with an intentional pause waiting for the man's name.
"Lyle."
"...of course, Lyle." Ryan replied flexing the tone of the agent's name and glancing down at the shiny new name tag on Lyle's uniform.
