Archie saw her as soon as he walked into the terminal. He hadn't seen Dominique in five years and she had grown. She looked to be only about an inch shorter than his six feet. She had only been 15 when he had last seen her so she had to be about 20.
"Goddamn, Dominique, when I saw you last you were just a girl, and you were hot then. You're definitely a woman now. Wow!"
"Sure, I remember the last time we got together in Illinois, when my aunt died. I came out to see you at the motel because I wanted to talk to you about some stuff that I couldn't talk to my mom about."
"Lets talk while we're walking out to the car," Archie said.
Dominique said, "Sure. You were very helpful that time. I hadn't had too much experience with boys at that time."
"Have you had more since that time?"
"Yes."
"How much experience have you had?"
"Lots!"
"What kind of experiences have you had?" Archie asked.
"Well," Dominique said, "I've found out how much I like to fuck!" "Really."
"Yes, and I found that giving head can really be a blast."
"Do you like it when a guy eats you out?"
"Oh, yes, that's just about the best, next to fucking!"
She was walking about a half-step ahead of Archie. Her long legs striding down the airport hallway. Her shoulder-length ebony hair swung casually with her stride.
He lengthened his stride to match hers.
"Okay, so what else have you done? Do you like it in your ass?"
"Sometimes," she said.
She turned and looked at him, her dark eyes with their long thick lashes flashing approval of the direction their conversation was taking.
They had almost reached the car.
"Have you ever been with any other girls?'
"Oh, yes, lots of times. I love that! Girls are so gentle. They really know what turns a girl on!"
"That's what I've heard," he replied.
"Have you ever fucked an older man?"
"Yes, several times," she answered.
"Did you like it?"
"Oh, yes! They seem so much more gentle than the young studs. And they last so much longer. I really love that!"
"How do you like it best? Missionary position, back end, or do you like to be on top?" he asked, his breathing coming harder?
"Well I really like it from behind, when a guy can reach around and squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples."
"Really?"
"Oh, yeah, and I like to be on top too, so I can ride 'em as hard as I want to. When I do that I like the guys to suck my nipples."
"Yeah? Do you have big hard nipples?"
"Oh, yes!"
"I really like big hard nipples on a woman!" he said.
She didn't have large tits, but that was okay, because she was so tall and slender that he knew they were probably a perfect fit with the rest of her figure. And even though he liked big tits to play with that was okay with him.
They were walking across the parking lot and were almost to the car.
As they climbed into the 2-year old Pontiac GT he asked, "Do you shave your pussy?"
"Oh, no. I like to look in the mirror and see all that black hair on my pussy."
"I love hairy pussies," he said with much enthusiasm. "Are you enjoying asking me all these questions," she asked rather breathlessly?
"Do you mind?" he asked.
"Oh, no, I really like it. It turns me on. Do you know that I've wanted you since I was 15? Lots of times when I masturbate I've thought of you fucking me."
"Wow, I didn't know that!"
"No, I could never tell you that on the phone when you called the house. I couldn't let mom hear that."
"Are you still living at home?" he asked.
"Oh no, I moved out as soon as I got out of school."
"What if I called you now? Would you fuck me over the phone?"
"Sure!"
"Do you like cybersex?" he asked.
"Oh, yes. I do that a lot."
