It was a long time coming... a long thought-out decision... a surprise message to be at the airport at a certain time on a certain day...
The anticipation settled in your mind... was it the time we would finally meet? What would it be like... were the months of ache and lust finally going to be fulfilled? Unsure what to expect, you prepared yourself; dressing in an outfit you know I would like. Growing wetter with anticipation you get in the car to drive to the airport.
I'm nervous, on the plane wondering what will happen... then the plane lands and I'm grabbing my small bag and going to meet you.
We find each other. Those eyes standing out in a crowd, easy to find and the nervousness between the two of us. A light touch sends electricity through your body... making what was already wet with anticipation ache for my touch while my dick twitches and hardens in my pants.
We make small talk to the car, ignoring the tension growing between the two of us. Months of sexual frustration and desires and uncertainty between us.
We make it to the car, and you drive us towards your house. We keep trading glances at each other as we laugh and make small talk.
I talk with my hands and soon I place my hand on your knee as we get more adjusted to each other.
Uncertain, you shift your leg so my hand can make its way up your thigh. You take my hand and place it up inside your skirt to feel the wetness between your legs. I could feel your dripping as I pushed my fingers inside, eliciting a moan from your lips as you try to focus on the road.