I only met you a few months ago…instant sparks. So much in common, but yet so many miles apart. Parallel lives without intersection. We talk, we chat, and we can’t get enough of each other. Our personalities mesh like a perfect emulsion. The chatting is endless. I find myself wanting more. You find yourself wanting more. The meeting place is neutral, with two primary individuals arriving to see if they can make secondary magic.
I anxiously wait for the car service to pick me upat my house…transportation to the airport is always nice. I want everything to be perfect so I have undoubtedly over packed. I even thought of just showing up with my toothbrush as I’m sure 99% of these clothes won’t even come out of the suitcase.
The driver arrives; he handles my baggage with amazing ease and grace as if only negligee filled the satin lined luggage. I have packed every sexy outfit known to man and every sex toy that I have ever owned.
The driver opens the back door for me…I slide in with grace and as I’m entering the car, I feel the driver’s eyes penetrating me from behind. Good. I’m glad that I’m already receiving looks. It can only get better from here. It’s a long, silent ride to the airport, even though it’s only 10 minutes from my house. I wanted to tell the driver that I was off to meet a special person, but I refrained. I contained my own excitement, feeling all giddy and bubbly inside of me. The driver pulls to the curb in a cautious manner and I wish I could tell him to hurry up…I just want to run, run to the airplane and take off now.
As I sit in the terminal waiting to board my plane,I smile…I smile uncontrollably. I smile knowing you are sitting on an airplane right now, flying high in the sky, to have a chance encounter with me. Your flight is longer than mine…I wonder what you are thinking…wonder if you are smiling at the same time I am. I’m getting wet just thinking of it. My blue lace underwear are getting moist…I feel the heat between my thighs. I close my eyes and breathe deeply…thinking of the moment I see you for the first time. Will there be a formal exchange of names…hand shakes…hugs…kisses? As I sit there daydreaming, I hear the announcement over the intercom for final boarding…CRAP…how could I have missed all of the regular boarding announcements! Look what you did to me!
I board the plane…smiling, because I’m always smiling. Store my personal items in the overhead compartment and toss my purse under the seat in front of me. I brought my own blanket to cover my bare legs while on the plane. As I sit there listening to the flight attendants doing their readings and demonstrations, I think to myself “come on…come on…come on…let’s get this party started!” The flight is a non-stop flight to pure ecstasy…
I open my eyes a few short hours later…excitement has turned into nerves. I feel self conscious. I start thinking I shouldn’tbe doing this. What am I doing? I don’t do things like this! This is dangerous! I’m a level headed individual, who got into this for fun. You befriended me…we became close…know everything about each other; at least every detail we have chosen to share. I’m nervous. I thought I’d jump right out of my seat and run. As everyone was exiting the plane, I moved slowly. I reach up to the opened overhead compartment and grab my carry on. I sling it over my shoulder, pick up my purse and exit the plane with my head held high. Nerves turn to excitement with every step I take.
We are meeting at the airport…planned our flights accordingly. If all has gone as planned, you will be standing in baggage claim, waiting for me. I find the sign for baggage claim and head in the direction in which you should be. I’m breathing deep…smiling…closing my eyes and envisioning you. I make my way to baggage claim to find you standing there with a sign in your hand saying “My Special Friend.” Each step is getting faster, almost a dead sprint. I am so incredibly excited to see you that I drop my carry on, jump up in your arms and wrap my arms around your neck so tightly. The excitement is overwhelming...You spin me around, we are laughing and carrying on like we have known each other for years and we are long lost friends. I never thought I’d ever feel this happy to finally meet someone for the first time. Our endless chats have served an amazing purpose…there is a definite connection.
We gather our luggage…he laughs at me because mine is so heavy. He asks me “What do you have in there, toys?” I say “maybe” and continue walking with an ambiance of a princess walking with her prince.
We grab a cab and the cabbie takes us on a quick ride to the most beautiful destination resort Puerto Rico has to offer. We check into the resort, all inclusive wristbands are secured around our arms. We are ready…party for 2?
All along we have laughed, chatted, smiled and looked at each other…all in the matter of about an hour.
We have room keys in hand; guest services will be bringing our luggage shortly. We walk hand in hand until we realize we are at the end of the resort. We have the very last room on the second floor…secluded away from it all. We climb the stairs in unison, you open the door for me…we walk in, it is the most beautiful hotel room I have ever seen. I’m gazing out the front of the room…overlooking the beautiful beach and water…just hearing the sounds of the waves makes me close my eyes. I inhale deeply to realize I’m smelling more than the water and sunshine…I feel you close to me…I smell you…I inhale again,taking it all in, and you put your hands gently on my waist from behind. I turn while still in your embrace. You hold me so tightly, like we have been away from each other for a long time. I’m 5”…you are 5”11…my head is against your chest, feeling your heartbeating. I pull my head back to look up at you…our gazes lock and your sweet supple lips touch mine. It’s like fireworks…
As we kiss, you run your left hand on the side of myface…your right hand on my hip, pulling me into you as close as possible. Such passion…it’s amazing…and to think it’s just a kiss; the very first kiss!
There is a knock at the door…we pull apart slowly and you walk to the door…its guest services with our luggage. I’m longing for your sweet kiss and soft touch…as you are taking care of the luggage and chatting it up with the service, I go into the bathroom to freshen up…I leave the door cracked open, on purpose. You come in as I’m standing at the counter, you put your hands on my small waist, you kiss my neck softly and I melt into your arms. I’ve longed for this moment. Your kiss is so soft that it’s giving me goose bumps. You move your right hand across the back of my neck to sweep my hair out of the way and continue to kiss my neck. I put my hand on top of your left hand that is on my hip and I move it to my stomach and help you find your way down to my pussy, down my skirt and to my blue lace underwear. We can feel wetness through the sheer material. Your left hand and my left hand move in motion….your right hand has moved to my breasts….my right hand is up and around your neck as you are kissing the right side of my neck and bust line. I can’t take it anymore; I turn around to face you while you are still embracing me. You push me gently against the counter, I feel your cock against me…you’re so hard. We kiss so passionately, our hands exploring each other in unison. You lift me up; set me on the counter without missing a beat. My legs are now around your waist. I’m getting so wet that I can feel the wetness dripping out of me. Your cock is so close to me…the only barrier is my sheer lace underwear and your pants. I can only imagine how big your cock is without the barriers in place. You kiss me…you lift up my shirt and remove it gently. You kiss my declitae ever so gently, caress my breasts, kissing me…making my nipples so hard. I’m holding your head…helping you with everymove. I’m breathing so deep and you are enjoying yourself so much. You move slowly down my stomach while your hands remove my undies from underneath myskirt. You feel my wetness with your hand and you stop and look up at me and smile. There hasn’t been an exchange of words since before our luggage came…it’s been just silence and passion. You toss my undies to the side; kiss my stomach as you get down on your knees. Oh God I’m thinking… You caress the insides of my thighs, looking over me as if you are taking me all in. You put both of your hands in between my thighs, your hands are rough and calloused, but they feel so good. One hand on each side of me, I close my eyes, I feel your breath close to my left thigh…you kiss me…moving up and down each thigh, taking me all in. One hand moves to my clit as you are still caressing and kissing me…my heart is beating so hard. I want you, I want to feel you, and I want to see you. I try to lift your head gently up to bring you back to my face, but you resist. You lick my clit so gently, inserting one finger, then two…you start licking harder, swirling around the clit, lifting the hood for full exposure. You take your fingers out, I moan because I want more. You move your mouth down and you open wide, you lick from the back of my pussy to my clit with your mouth surrounding the entire area…you continue to do this and then thrust your tongue deep inside of me. You go back to kissing my thighs, rubbing my clit, I’m so wet that I’m dripping all over the place. You put your fingers back inside me…three this time. You are rubbing my G spot…you are in as far as you can and just focusing on my G spot. You know exactly what to do because we have talked in detail about what gets us off. I look down at you, our gazes lock, my thighs tremble, I arch my back, and you continue moving inside of me, kissing my thighs…I’m getting ready to cum, I grab your head and gently push you in the direction of my pussy…I pull your hand out and push your head in…you thrust with your tongue and then slowly go back to my clit as I clench your head with my thighs and I gush right into your mouth. I hear you lapping my juices, feel your breaths against me...I grind against you for a moment; you pick me up and take me to the bed.
To be continued…
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