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Meeting My Lover

Meeting My Lover

by Legmaster34231
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Edited by Susurrus 3/4/05

Chapter 1: The Airport

This day, I knew, was going to be just a little bit different than normal, and deep down inside I couldn't contain my excitement.

I was going to see my soul mate tonight, and I was *so* ready for what was in store. My flight left late in the afternoon, and I wouldn't get into town until late in the evening, but I knew I was in store for an intense evening of pleasure.

All through the flight, I kept wondering if I was forgetting something. But then I thought: 'Hell, what am I really going to need? I'm planning on being naked in bed most of the time, anyway.'

My flight got in a few minutes early and I proceeded to get my bags before meeting Diane, who was scheduled to arrive a few minutes later than I was.

When she got off the plane I was almost shocked at how sexy she was. She had told me before about the new boots she'd purchased, but they were sexier than I ever imagined. Maybe it was the whole outfit: the long skirt, the tight sweater, her hair done up nice, and she even had a hint of makeup on (which she hardly wears, due to her amazing natural beauty).

We picked each other out of the crowd and immediately hugged, then shared a simple - yet passionate - kiss. After we broke the kiss we strode hand in hand down to get her bag and a rental car.

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I couldn't believe how much like a giddy school kid I was feeling, my mind awash with such joy and an equal amount of naughtiness.

We got the rental keys and headed out to the car. I noticed that it was a bit apart from the rest and I chuckled inside, knowing I could get away with a quick grope of Diane's ass as we walked.

We got into the car, and Diane had this sheepish, yet devilishly naughty grin on her face. I asked her what she was grinning about, but all she would answer with was a saucy, "Nothing."

Usually when she does this, I know I'm in for some type of surprise. How right I was. With an enormous grin, she practically hopped over to me and kissed me with more abandon than when we kissed in the terminal.

After a few moments, I felt her hands desperately move over my body. At that point my mind went into overdrive, and my body soon followed.

It was some kind of record for how fast Diane got me fully erect, and she knew it, too. I was in heaven, but was in more of a hurry to get to our hotel so I could have my way with this sensual goddess.

I began the trek to the hotel and was pleasantly surprised to find not much traffic on the road. This allowed me some time to look over at Diane and see what she was up to.

Much to my surprise, Diane had hiked up her skirt and was showing me her lace top stockings... and everything else. I'm not sure she looked any sexier than she did at that moment, with the dim lights of the car illuminating that hot body, clad in nothing more than her boots, stockings, and a hiked up dress with no panties.

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The next time I looked over, she had started masturbating there beside me, her finger dancing over her clit, and a little amount of wetness coating her pussy lips.

She knew exactly what would turn me on, and she kept masturbating for me, her hips arching forward as a finger entered her swollen pussy.

It was getting pretty interesting, watching her in my peripheral vision, as I struggled to drive without causing an accident, or better yet, pulling the car over and having her right there on the side of the highway.

My cock, at this point, was straining so hard against the fabric of my pants, I could have sworn it was going to rip right through. I thought, 'Good thing I decided to go "commando" tonight.'

Diane kept masturbating, and so far, we hadn't even said a word. She knew exactly what she was doing, and knowing her, she'd planned the whole thing out.

Finally, she reached over and started to massage the length of my shaft, which twitched hungrily at her touch. The next thing I knew, she was tugging on the waistband of my pants, trying to pull them down to free my aching cock.

Just as the head of my cock peeked out, she took her finger and rubbed the pre-cum off, then brought it right to her mouth and sucked her entire finger. The way she moaned, I thought she'd just had a taste of her favorite food.

By this point, we were just about at the hotel, and we managed to compose ourselves just before we pulled into the parking lot. It took me a few minutes before my cock relaxed enough that I felt comfortable about getting out of the car. Once I figured I wouldn't put on too much of a public show, I helped Diane out, got our bags and we went inside to check in.

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