Day 1
I parked the car in a secluded area on the 7th floor of the parking garage and made my way down and into the terminal. I was expecting her any time now. It was warm outside; certainly warm for her considering where she is from. I told her to wear a skirt, my favorite. I was hoping she'd take the initiative and leave the underwear in the carryon. I was hoping to find out soon.
I spotted her leaving the terminal and then she exited the double doors where she stood looking around with expectations clear on her face. I waited a few moments taking in the site. She was, indeed, wearing a skirt. It showed off her legs beautifully and her butt was shaped perfectly by the loose fabric. She had a tight shirt on and was attempting to cause accidents with her cleavage. Her small black bag made me think that she wasn't inclined to be wearing much this weekend.
I snuck up behind her and slid my right hand across her stomach and pressed myself into her backside while I pulled her tight. She exhaled sharply and I wasted no time reaching up with my left hand and sliding it up her neck to pull her head back so I could sink my teeth sharply into her throat. This elicited another sharp intake and my excitement clearly was having an effect on my pants. I decided that she should know that and pressed my hardness against her backside even harder. She flexed her butt indicating she too was feeling the love.
After our initial greeting I turned her around and pulled her close, giving her a kiss, deep yet soft. I slowly pulled her backwards so she was facing where she came from, the heavens, and finally ended our kiss, letting her up. She gasped for air and gave me that special smile she shared only with me. I smiled and indicated that we should head to the car.
I was cordial in the elevator since there were others riding with us. The last of them left on the fifth floor and despite the all windowed elevator she slid her skirt up showing me that she wasn't wearing any underwear. It only showed her hip, but it certainly rekindled the fire in my pants. I smiled and pulled down the side of my pants revealing that I wasn't wearing underwear either. She smiled and flicked her tongue across her lips and my cock jumped.
When the elevator opens I lead her to the car and open up the backseat door. I put her carryon on the floor and pull her towards me again. I waste no time sliding my hand up the back of her shirt, pleasantly surprised at the lack of a bra, and slip my tongue into her mouth to do some exploring. I use my other hand to position her with her back to the entrance to the car and slowly push her back and down into the car. I convince her to slide backwards and then slip in on top of her pinning her down.