Bobby exited the airport in the small Canadian city to flag down a cab. He was hell bent on getting to Debbie's place as quickly as he could. Already his cock was hardening at the thought of finally meeting her and holding her in his arms. She had become very important to him in such a short time. Her pictures had held him at bay for a while, but he could stand it no longer. He had to meet this incredible woman ASAP!
Bobby gave the cabbie Debbie's address and as they drove, he thought of all the emails and phone calls he and Debbie shared. Some of them had gotten very hot! Finally he was on his way to meet her. He wished the cab driver would drive faster........
Debbie rushed to fill the kitchen sink with hot water. She was trying to get her apartment cleaned up before Bobby arrived. She was only wearing a bra and thong, not wanting to get her dress dirty while she cleaned up.
As Debbie raced through the dishes, she recalled the conversation she and Bobby had several nights before. The plans they made to meet were coming to fruition. It seemed forever in coming. The day had finally arrived when they would meet.
Debbie was in her own little world and did not hear the door when it opened. Bobby stepped inside and quietly closed the door, locking it. He moved up behind Debbie and placed his hands on her hips. Debbie jumped and tried to turn around.
"Don't move!" Bobby commanded as his arms wrapped around her.
"Oh my God Bobby, is that you? I have to get dressed!" Debbie said, "I wanted everything to be per-----"
"You're perfect the way you are." Bobby interrupted her.
Debbie relaxed in his arms, so thrilled he was finally there.
Debbie leaned against the sink as Bobby knelt down behind her. His hands moved all over her smooth ass. She moaned softly.
"Oh my God, Debbie that ass looks so hot in that red thong!" Bobby cried out.
Debbie felt her knees weaken as he kissed all over her round cheeks. Bobby moved her thong to one side and his fingers moved up between her thighs and touched her already moist pussy lips. Her legs, with no will of their own, opened wider, inviting him to touch her more.
"Oh Bobby, that feels soooo good! Don't stop!" Debbie whispered hoarsely.
But Bobby had no intention of stopping. He ran the tip of his tongue down to her pussy and tasted her sweetness. Debbie couldn't help but push back against his tongue. Wanting it to invade her wet hole.