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Now, as the drinks and her anxiety started taking over, she stepped out of the plane and looked around the terminal. She wandered around aimlessly looking for Bill. The picture in her tightly clenched fist was her only guide. She turned and saw a man standing by the luggage racks. He turned to look around and she knew it was him. A chill swept her body. Wow, she thought to herself, I’ve never felt that before. (Actually, the air conditioner had just kicked on, and she was standing under the vent.)
She was overwhelmed by excitement. In a rush, she dropped her bags, leapt into his arms, wrapped her legs around him and planted a long, wet, exploratory kiss on him. As he staggered to keep his balance, he smiled and asked, “Miss me?”
They both laughed and he set her down.
“You look much better than your picture!” Kate exclaimed. She kept holding him in her arms, not wanting to let him go. The initial rush of excitement hadn’t faded yet and they were both in a state of shock and befuddlement. This was definitely lust at first sight. Bill stared into Kate’s beautiful blue eyes and winked at her. They were past the first test; they liked what they saw. Now it was time for a test drive.
Kate felt like a schoolgirl on prom night. She had butterflies in her stomach and wetness between her legs. Bill, on the other hand, was relatively calm, except for the bulge in his pants. That would teach him to wear tight slacks when picking up a woman. They looked around and saw a storeroom door for maintenance. Enough said.
They went into the small, closet-size room and Bill locked the door. Before he could turn to face her, Kate came up behind him. She slid her hands around his waist and up his chest, ripping his shirt open. Then she pulled the shirtsleeves down, but not off, binding his arms behind him. She kissed his back and shoulders, using her hands to explore his hairy chest and midsection. All Bill could do was moan with pleasure as she undid his pants and slid her hand down the front, grasping his swollen manhood. She pushed him hard against the door and kept stroking him with her hand. Then she ran her long fingernails down the middle of his back and dug them into the soft skin at the small of his back.
For the first time in a long while, she had control of a sexual situation. There was nothing she couldn’t do. She had the power and that really turned her on. Bill begged to use his hands. She pulled on his nipple and whispered, “No, let me have this moment.” As she teased and tugged his hardness, euphoria pulsed through her. Her long fingernails raked against the soft skin on his inner thighs. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse with her free hand. Then she pressed her soft breasts against his back and licked his shoulders as her erect nipples dragged against his back. She longed for his touch as she pressed her nubile body against his large frame, squeezing his throbbing member rhythmically in her hand. Bill pulled his hands free from his shirt. He reached around and grasped her ass in his hands and pulled her hard against him.
She couldn’t help but melt in his hands. The drinks, the passion, the desire was more than Kate could handle. When Bill turned around his pants dropped to the ground, revealing Scooby Doo boxers and his dog sticking out the front flap. She was overcome and slowly fell into his arms. Their lips met and he explored her mouth with his tongue. She succumbed totally and lost control. And she didn’t care. She lay down on the small table and he slipped her out of her wet white panties. As Bill pressed his mouth against her seething hot pussy and moved his tongue in against her clit, she came almost instantly. She was in total abandonment to her senses. If heaven is a place on earth then she was there at that moment.
Bill kissed down her leg to her ankle. When he stood, her leg draped over his shoulder, and slowly pressed his hardness against her wet velvet vice, she leaned back against the wall to support them. At first he just wedged himself at the opening, teasing her with his swollen manhood. Then as Kate looked up at him, he slowly drove himself into her. Bill’s eyes rolled back as her tight sheath squeezed him. Good thing she worked out. Kate pulled her arms back and pushed herself up to brace against his driving force. He pushed against her, slowly at first, then faster. He pulled himself all the way out and she reached down with her hand and pulled him back into her. The incredible pleasure was almost too much. He took long, slow strokes as he slid in and out of her fiery box. She could tell by Bill’s breathing that he was close too, very close.
Kate reached down and started stroking her clit as he quickened his pace. She reached up her wet fingers to feel the side of his face and trace his lips. Slipping her finger into his mouth, he sucked hard on it and bit the tip, sending electric shocks straight to her sweltering hot box. His fingers pulled her nipples and rubbed his thumbs across them as he pressed against her. Bill’s body started shaking and she could feel him swell inside her. She flung her head back when Bill grabbed her upright leg and turned his head to kiss her ankle while he slid in and out of her. His eyes closed as the passion kept building. He reached down and held Kate’s ass tightly in his hand. Then he leaned forward, slid his hand down and grabbed her other leg, lifting it over his other shoulder. He held her spread legs wide so he could pound more deeply. She couldn’t muffle the moans she felt escaping. Her mouth opened and she gasped for air as Bill grabbed her lower torso and slammed harder into her. She shuddered from the tightness and the friction this caused. It was too much for them and they climaxed uncontrollably, together.
A few of her fingernails broke when she dug them into the table as she tried, unsuccessfully, to keep herself up. As her hair hung off the edge of the table Bill kissed her chest softly, licking beads of sweat from between her breasts, caressing her soft, silky skin. She closed her eyes and fell into a special space between reality and heaven. She giggled as he withdrew from her and the juice from their love trickled out. She lay there, totally spent. This is what sex is supposed to feel like.
They slowly got dressed and walked back into the main part of the airport. Bill kissed her cheek and said he needed to pick up his Lexus at the lot. While she stood there, in a dreamlike state of fulfillment and dripping a little, she glanced up and saw a man with a sign. It read “Welcome to Florida, Kate!”
The man was small, balding, and looked like Homer Simpson.
“Oh, Kate, you look even better than your pictures.”
“Who me?” she asked, staring at the stranger.
“It’s me, Bill. You know, cyber-man,” he said smiling and bragging.
“Ummmm, you don’t look anything like your picture. I didn’t know it was you.” Kate stared out the door looking at the Lexus pulling up at the front gate. “I’m a little flustered about all this, um, silly me.”
“I’m sorry. I wanted you to like me as a person first. You said looks weren’t important and, well, I’ll tell you about it in my mom’s car on the way to the hotel. I want to do some of those kinky things we talked about doing online!” snort, snort. “Hey where were you? Your plane landed about 30 minutes ago. I was beginning to worry about you, hot mama. The Volkswagen is out in the parking lot. Let’s go, baby. “
The wind blew through Kate’s hair. She smiled and put her legs up on the dash, letting the air sweep under her sundress and against her body. She finally leaned back into the lap of her cyber-man—well, after giving Bill $2000 for the trip and telling him “Sorry, I have a rash.” At least she met the man of her dreams. And the ride in the Lexus convertible wasn’t bad either.
Who says you can’t meet Mr. Right on the Internet?
The Phone Call
The phone rang loudly at precisely 5:30 P.M. just like every other evening. Janet had been busy lately and the calls to Richard at work were usually necessary information about their upcoming wedding instead of the regular “kissy, kissy, love you” talk you’d expect. So Richard dredged over to the phone and picked it up indifferently.
“Hello?”
“Hi, babe. You’ll never guess what I’m wearing right now.”
“Flannel?” he replied.
“Actually, it’s a silk thong and a matching lacy brassiere that really doesn’t cover much.”
“Uh, Janet, is that you?”
“Well if it isn’t me than you really shouldn’t be talking on the phone with a woman this horny. One who’s waiting in bed for a real man with a bowl of strawberries and whip cream to feed you while I sit on top of you and slowly ride up and down, while leaning back so I can rub that certain spot you said could only be rubbed while you grow inside my hot bush.”
“What’s all this about?”
“Did I tell you that I just finished painting my fingernails ruby red, and I can’t wait to dig them so deep into your back that I leave marks when you climb on top of me and drive your manhood inside of me so deep that it pushes against my cervix, and I explod
