Jonathan got off of the plane anxious to meet the woman who'd turned his world out in chat that night so long ago. They had been chatting for a while and he knew that their meeting would be explosive. The way she typed and expressed herself while cybering with him blew his mind away. He was wearing a pair of comfortable tan slacks and a short sleeve black button down shirt. He stood at 6', weighing about 180lbs. He had dark hair and brown eyes framed by long sexy eyelashes. His moustache was gray giving him an air of distinction. He was a good looking man and the fact that he was so modest about his appearance made him that much more attractive to the woman that was watching him as he removed his luggage from the luggage rack.
She knew it was him from the description he gave her over her cell phone which she had gone out and bought just so that she could call him and put a voice to the man that made her feel like the sexiest woman alive. She stood up and checked her outfit to make sure she looked just right. She stood at a mere 5'0". She was not a little woman though. She was what she liked to call thick in all the right places. Yes, she had meat on her bones weighing in at about 175lbs herself. Funny, when she looked down at herself, she couldn't see where all that weight was but that's what the scale said. Her girlfriend once told her that all her weight was in her tits and ass as she had plenty of both. She was wearing a blue jean skirt and a purple t-shirt. Purple was her favorite color and she wore it whenever she got a chance.