Their eyes met as he stepped off the airplane and into the airport terminal. She quickly greeted him with a small kiss and a smile. After weeks and months of corresponding via e-mail, could they really be meeting for the first time? Her husband was away for the week on business, and was unaware that he had planned to fly in for a long weekend. And now, the moment had finally arrived.
The very first thing she noticed about him was his deep blue eyes. With his almost boyish good looks, he definitely looked younger than she expected. As they walked through the concourse to the baggage claim and then to the car, they engaged in polite small talk. However, he couldn't stop thinking about how incredible she looked. He had seen photographs of her previously – very intimate pictures – but looking into her eyes for the first time was an entirely different experience. She had long, soft, brown hair, baby blue eyes, and a big smile. She was tall, with long legs that seemed to go on forever . . . accentuated further by her short black mini-skirt. She also had a tight little ass and perky little breasts, hidden nicely by the tight red sweater she was wearing.
As they reached the car, he politely opened her car door and winked at her, saying, "My mom always raised me to be a gentlemen." He couldn't help but notice her long sexy legs as she slid into her seat behind the steering wheel. Her skirt had slipped higher up, exposing more of her thighs. He quickly moved to the other side of the car and jumped into the passenger seat. As they drove home, they both secretly stole glances at the other, liking what they saw.
"Are you hungry?" she asked him.
"I'm starved! They didn't feed us on the airplane."
"Good," she simply replied and giggled to herself.
A few moments later, she reached over and placed her hand on his leg, and began lightly stroking his thigh. Her hand slowly crept higher until she was sure she could feel his hardness hidden beneath his khaki pants. She teasingly gave a little squeeze and realized the effect she was having when she heard a sudden sharp in-take of his breath. As they pulled into the driveway, she told him about the romantic candlelight dinner she had prepared. "But that can wait," she softly whispered into his ear. "For right now . . . let's just fuck!"
That was music to his ears, and it wasn't long before they were inside the front door and stripping each other's clothes off. He pulled her sweater off over her head, while she slowly slipped her skirt down to the floor, revealing her black lace bra and panties from Victoria's Secret. Her growing excitement was obvious by her nipples peeking through the material of her lace bra, as well as the growing wetness in her panties. She reached down and unzipped his pants, and with one quick motion slid his pants and boxer shorts down around his ankles. His hard cock sprang free, exposed to the cool air. She quickly fell to her knees and kissed the head of his throbbing cock. Teasing him at first, it wasn't long before she was taking him onto her warm mouth. Slowly, almost agonizingly, she began to nurse his swollen member with her lips and tongue. She has done this before, he simply thought and chuckled to himself, as her head continued to bob up and down on his rock hard cock. Realizing that he wouldn't last long if she continued giving him oral pleasure, he withdrew momentarily from her greedy lips and suggested that they move things to the bedroom. That was all the encouragement she needed.
