My flight was just pulling up to the gate at LAX. I am about to start my week long vacation, seeing my longtime, long distance lover, Curt. It's been about three months since we were able to meet up in Las Vegas, and that's just too long! Curt and I were lovers in college, but life, as it so often does, took us in different directions for many years. Thanks to the internet, we were able to get back in touch (in all ways) about 8 years ago.
I reach into the overhead compartment to remove my carryon, not realizing in time that my long black raincoat has come unbuttoned at the bottom and I just flashed my handsome seatmate my pink lace panties, garter and black stockings. I think he finally realized about halfway though the flight that I wasn't wearing much under it, as I refused his offer to help me take it off when I sat down.
I want to surprise Curt as soon as we get inside the elevator at the hotel; he loves this kind of surprise. And luck is with me since it's actually raining in southern California when I arrive, so I'm not going to be wearing a raincoat in 80-degree sunny weather.
As I approach the waiting area I scan the crowd anticipating seeing Curt again. I don't see him, so I guess he must have gotten tied up in traffic on the way. I sigh and turn down the hallway toward baggage claim when I catch site of a buff guy with a great butt and a really sexy, military short haircut. I'm a sucker for really short hair on buff guys. I guess what grabbed my attention first was his build, it's so similar to Curt's, but Curt wears his hair about collar length. I decide I'll get a better look at this guy so I adjust my course so I'll walk by and I can try to get a look at him from the front.
Just as I'm about to walk up beside him, he turns around and grabs me and pulls me to him and kisses me hard on the mouth. My whole body jump-starts, it's Curt kissing me senseless! I drop my bag and run my hands over his closely shorn hair, then let my right hand travel down to his chest. When we finally break apart, and I catch my breath, I ask, "When did you do this?" as I rub my hand back and forth over his head.
"Well, I know you always liked it when I had to have my hair short like this before, so I stopped on my way here and got it cut to surprise you. Do you like it?" he asks.
"You know I do!" I reply in a breathless whisper. I'm so turned on that he would do this for me. Now I'm really glad I decided to surprise him too.
He kisses me again hard and fast and grabs my hand. "Let's get your bags and get out of here."
We finally make it to the hotel and get checked in. Curt is at the desk and I'm overseeing the bellboy who will take our luggage up to the room. I tip him $20 and tell him not to bring the luggage up for at least an hour with a saucy wink as I check the buttons on my coat. He blushes and says "no problem, ma'am."
I feel Curt behind me and he slips his arm around my waist and whispers in my ear "What did you say to make the poor kid blush that way?"
"Nothing, I just gave him a big tip," I say as I wink at the bellboy again and we start toward the elevator.
As the elevator doors slide closed, I lean back against the wall and unbutton my raincoat slowly. Curt starts grinning as I start to reveal my surprise... "Is that what I think it is?" he asks with a groan.
"Yes. So you do remember..."
The first time I met Curt was the day I moved into the dorm at college. He came up and introduced himself and then offered to help me unpack. Long story short, he ended up with the box that had all my bras and panties in it, and pulled out my matching pink bra, panties and garter. He later told me that he had fantasies about me wearing them. After Curt left college and we lost touch, I packed them away and kept them, just in case. Now I'm glad I did because the look on his face held such awe and lust, just like the first night I wore them for him.
"You were helping me study for my Oral Exams," he said as he gazed at me leaning against the wall of the elevator. "You told me that I had to finish studying and then you had a surprise for me. I had told you I fantasized about you wearing this since the first day I met you and ended up unpacking all your unmentionables."
I let out a breathy laugh, "Yes, and once you were done studying, I gave you a different kind of oral exam."
Just as Curt let out a groan and started to pull me to him, the elevator arrived at our floor. "Quick, to the room!" he pulled me out of the elevator and rushed me down the hall, pressing my back up against the door and kissing me as he tried to get the key in the lock. We stumbled into the room and he kicked the door closed and ripped my coat open, filling his hands with my pink lace encased breasts, running his thumbs over my hard nipples. Our lips never parted as he removed my coat, sliding his hands up and down my body. I started on the buttons of his shirt as he backed me into the room. I got his shirt off just as my knees hit the edge of the bed and I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him down with me as I fell backward onto the soft mattress.
Curt broke away from my lips and kissed his way down my neck to the tops of my breast just above the top of my bra, then let his mouth travel over the lace to suck my nipples through the lacy material. My first orgasm ripped through me hard and fast and I cried out. Then, as he used his teeth to lightly bite my nipples, I came again... and again.
As the aftershocks were making me shudder with pleasure, he lifted me up and placed me fully on the bed, carefully tucking a pillow under my head. His grin was contagious and I laughed softly. "Damn, you can still make me cum just that easy."
"Just wait," he said, "I've only just gotten started." And with that, he slid his hands up and down my stocking covered legs. Curt loves the feel of nylon stockings. He finally works his way up to my panties, grabbing them and pulling them down over my legs as he gazes into my eyes. "Now, let's see if I remember what you taught me..."
He lowers himself between my thighs, still running his hands up and down my stocking covered legs, "A is for always" and he uses his tongue to draw the letter "A" on the inside of my thigh and I moan. "B is for bulging" and he draws the letter "B" inside my other thigh. "C is for cock" and his tongue slowly draws the letter "C" across my shaved pussy lips... and I run my hands over his newly cut hair and try to pull him closer. "Not so fast, young lady," he teases me. I am so hot and again on the edge of another orgasm as he uses his thumbs to part my swollen lips and say "D is for Donna's sweet pussy" and wraps his tongue around my clit, making me cry out as I cum again with just the slightest touch of his tongue as he draws the letter "D" slowly.
"Uh-oh, now I've lost my place" he says. "let's see... A is for always" and I thrust my hips up trying to increase the pressure on my throbbing clit.
