The overhead speaker announced the arrival of the flight. Because of the post 9/11 security measures, Linda had to wait at the baggage claim area to meet her online buddy. She had been waiting for this day for three months now. Linda and Tom had met each other through the games they liked to play online. After pairing up in the game rooms several times by accident, they started to chat. Their chats became friendly, and before long, they were seeking each other out whenever they logged on. Because of the distance between them, and the constraints of both Tom and Linda being married, they had to keep a certain appearance of "innocence" to their friendship. Neither dared post a picture of themselves, so only a general description of themselves sufficed. As happens sometimes in online relationships, things sometimes get very spicy, and it was during one of these conversations that Linda and Tom decided to finally meet in real life. Linda was desperately unhappy in her relationship with her husband, having grown so far apart they barely acknowledged each other's presence anymore. Tom, likewise, was in a difficult marriage, which seemed to be headed for the courtroom. So it was no surprise when the subject of meeting came up, that they both were so eager for it to happen. With the arrangements made, Linda agreed to meet Tom at the airport, pick him up, and they would spend a weekend together getting to know each other.
Linda waited nervously at the bottom of the escalator that would bring the passengers to the baggage area. "Would he like me...would he think I'm pretty enough?" These thoughts ran through Linda's mind over and over. "What if he doesn't come? What if I'm standing here like a fool, and he never had any intention of following through?" Linda practically had herself convinced he wasn't going to show, when all of a sudden she saw him. She just knew it was him. Linda flashed Tom her biggest, brightest smile when she caught his eye. It was returned with an equally broad smile, and a puzzled, yet very pleased expression in his eyes.
Linda walked up to him and said, "Tom, I presume?"
He answered, "Uh, yes."
"Oh god, it's sooo good to finally meet you. Come, let's get your luggage and we'll get out of here as fast as we can," Linda instructed. She grabbed his hand and led him over to where the luggage would come out and turned to look at Tom again. He stood there staring at her.
"Ohhhhh, he has the most beautiful eyes," Linda thought. "I never knew that eyes could be so dark." Linda's heart melted on the spot. She reached up boldly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and drew him into a long and passionate kiss. Tom stood there soaking this up like a man in a desert who was just given a long drink of water.
Shortly thereafter the luggage began to pour out onto the ramp and they were on their way. Linda was still too nervous to do a lot of talking, so she just concentrated on driving. Tom was being very quiet also, and she asked him if he was as nervous as she was.
"Quite frankly," he said, "I'm just in awe of this whole situation. I never dreamed I would meet someone as beautiful and assertive as you. I'm just enjoying the view."
Linda blushed deeply at the compliment. At 42 years of age, she still considered herself to be above average in the looks department, but it still felt deliciously good to hear a gorgeous hunk of man telling her that. Linda smiled and tossed her silky red hair back out of her eyes. She was glad she decided to wear her hair loose that morning. Her glorious mane of long, flowing red hair was usually restrained back in a pony tail or bun of sorts. Her husband had not cared or noticed anything about her in many, many months. She stood 5 feet 4 inches, weighing 120 pounds, and was very proud of keeping her body in fine shape. Her red hair complimented her green eyes and light freckled complexion, but after the hair, it was her breasts that people usually noticed next. Linda had a very nice set of 36D breasts. On this occasion, Linda went all out and dressed in such as way that every line of view lead the eye to that V between her lapels. She noticed Tom looking that way frequently too.
Linda decided to start getting a little bolder, and reached over and took Tom's hand in hers. She pulled it over to her mouth and kissed it and gave it a squeeze. Then she looked over at him, grinned, and placed his hand on her leg. He wasted no time and seized the invitation to start exploring. He slid his hand under her skirt and pushed it up a little, exposing the tops of her thigh-high nylons. Tom was very pleasantly surprised and decided to see what other little treasures he could discover. Linda was getting so hot from just his touch, it felt like the skin of her thigh was burning. She spread her legs slightly farther apart, allowing him better access. Tom continued upward touching, tickling, and rubbing the skin between her thighs, teasing her, making her anticipate his next move.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm, this guy knows how to turn on a woman," Linda thought to herself. "Just one touch and I've almost creamed my panties." Tom slid his hand up, touching everything but the one spot she desired most. He pushed aside her lacy thong panties and played with her silken pussy lips, her inner folds, everywhere but her love button. He could feel her getting wetter and wetter by the second, but he wanted to prolong this as long as he could.
"Here we are," Linda announced, as they pulled into the entrance drive of the hotel. After putting the car in park, she turned to look at Tom. Her eyes were smouldering and he leaned over, pulling her to him by the back of her head, and took possession of her lips once again. His hand started exploring underneath her blouse and felt the beginning of a very hard nipple erection.
