Note: I had planned on writing and posting a series about being a bridesmaid in my niece's wedding, but I had a hot encounter on the return trip home. I have started stories about the wedding at which I had several sexual encounters with the family members of my niece's future in-laws. And further encounters with Charles at parties to celebrate...Halloween, Christmas, and New Year's Eve. So that I can concentrate on one series, let me know which series you want to read first?
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It was a beautiful late October day in Chicago as I made my way through the security area at Midway Airport. I knew that my hubby would be waiting anxiously for my arrival back in Phoenix. I had chosen my outfit for the trip home with him in mind. I had on a short black skirt, red low cut top with built-in bra, a short Bandera jacket, and black high heeled boots. I had noticed several guys checking me out while going through security.
Once through security I stopped by the Starbucks coffee shop and ordered a latte. I took a seat near the gate for my plane and tried to relax after several hectic days. While drinking I smiled as my mind wondered to the last week that I had experienced in the Chicago area. It was even wilder than my last trip to the Chicago area. (Wild Weekend with My Wife: 3 Part Series)
My niece, Sophia, had asked me to be a bridesmaid for her wedding. I was totally surprised as the other three bridesmaids and maid of honor were closer to her age of 25. They were all married unlike the best man and groomsmen who were single. Before I could replay in my mind any further thoughts about the wedding or events from the past week...
My flight was finally called for boarding and with a lower 'A' number, I was hopeful of getting one of the two seat rows near the emergency exits. I love the extra leg room and the generally smoother ride. Of course flying into Sky Harbor is usually bumpy.
When I boarded the plane the pilot was definitely checking me out and I shook my ass as I walked down the aisle. Fortunately I found a seat that I desired and put my carry-on and laptop in the overhead. Once the seat belt light went off, I planned to get my computer and write some notes to help remember the highlights of my adventure at the wedding.
As others were boarding I was hopeful to have a seatmate who had good personal hygiene and was not overly talkative so I can keyboard on my laptop. I was looking out the window as the luggage was being loaded, when I hear a voice ask, "Is this seat taken?" Looking up I see a handsome black man with penetrating green eyes. He is very handsome, tall and well dressed in a three-piece suit.
I stumbled over my response, but finally tell him no. He smiled and placed his brief case in the overhead before sitting down. He introduced himself as Charles and I introduced myself and we shook hands. Oh my god, what big hands and a firm grip. I could feel my nipples harden and my clit too.
As we were taxiing and preparing for take-off, I grabbed Charles' hand and told him that take-offs and landings were stressful for me. This was not true, but I just needed to touch him again. The take-off was smooth, but I continued to hold his hand until the pilot informed the passengers that the seat belt light was off.
I thanked Charles for his support and asked for his help with getting my computer from the overhead bin. When he stood up I estimated his height at around 6'4". After handing me my computer, he removed his suit coat and stored it in the overhead. Immediately, I noticed an obvious long bulge in the front of his dress pants.