The Airport Saga – Part 1

It was Wednesday and I don’t know why but the airport was pretty empty. Maybe it was because of the time I entered there, around 3 am, or maybe it was just an off day. I checked in and headed towards the gate no 6.

I placed my bag on a chair and sat on the one adjacent to it. I checked the time, and I still had two more hours to kill. My flight was delayed and it just happened to be my phone’s battery was not what I wanted it to be. I plugged in the charger on the charging desk right in front of me and was about to sit back on my chair when I noticed her. And as soon as I looked at her, she swayed her head to another direction. For a while, I felt that I somehow know her but I couldn’t do a thing even if I did as she was already with some old lady. It was her mother, which I came to know a while after.

I sat back on my chair and took outa novel from my backpack. I started reading it, and soon was so engrossed in it that I didn’t notice that she was standing right next to the charging desk. Her mother was still on her seat, while was busy in her phone. I wasn’t sure where I knew her, but I couldn’t take the risk of approaching her. I am kind of shy at doing that. I kept reading the book, and after around fifteen minutes she was about to leave. I looked at her, and she looked back at me. Her face was as cold as it could be. But then something happened, she dropped a piece of paper right where she was standing, and left. As soon as she dropped that piece of paper, she stopped looking at me, moved away and never looked back.

I looked around and found out that no one was there to watch me. I picked up the paper she had dropped and looked at it. It read, “I’m leaving for the washroom, come there after 10 minutes.”

As soon as I finished reading the sentence, I looked around with dismay as well as gleaming eyes. I couldn’t find her, she was gone. Her mother was still there, and she had
a concerned face. I waited for the next five minutes on my seat, and the next five wandering around in that hallway. And after that, I went inside the corridor that leads to the washroom. I found her standing there. Smiling.

“Hey, Deepak,” she said.

I really couldn’t figure out from where did I know her, but she knew my name so I had to greet her and since I didn’t remember her name, I just said, “Hey!”

“Don’t tell me, you forgot me,” she replied.

“It’s not liked that. I just couldn’t figure out where did we meet for the first time.”

“Oh! That’s because we have never met. At least not virtually.”

“Then where did we know each other from?”

“Really? You don’t remember anything? I thought we really had a good time.”

“I’m really sorry but the thing is my mind is already occupied with some things and me…”

“Oh, if that’s the case, then just let me relax you a bit,” she stopped me in the middle, and pulled me inside the ladies washroom.

“What the hell are you doing? Someone might see us,” I tried to resist.

“Oh, let them see. I cannot wait, and after that night. I just couldn’t shake you off.”

What night? What was she talking about? All these questions were in my mind and suddenly it hit me. I met her on a dating app. We never actually met as I was too shy to ask her out but we did everything, and I mean everything that one can do without meeting.

“Really, you want to do this here, Sheen?”

“Wow, now, you remember my name? Is your mind really up there or is it down there?”

She looked at me and bit her lips. She got hold of me below the belt, and kind of pulled me inside the bathroom cubicle. She locked the door and made me sit on the toilet seat.

She went on her knees, and again gave that lustful smile. She walked on her knees, and came as close as she could to me. Her hands reached to my pant’s zip, and the next moment, she held me by my cock. It was still lump but the touch of her soft hand was not helping me to resist her, and there were her eyes. I was still anxious about being caught but I could not find such feeling on her face. I tried but within seconds I was rock hard, and her mouth was kissing the tip. When her lips touched my cock for the first time, I oozed with pre-cum. She looked at me and said, “Wow, now I have you excited.” And with that, she took it all in and gagged on my cock. The feeling that engrossed me was so beautiful that I caressed her hair, and with every stroke that her mouth gave, my grip on her hair tightened. From time to time, she looked at me with those same eyes that knew nothing but the lust they had for me and just that look was enough to make me reach to a climax but somehow I was able to control but it wasn’t for too long. A few minutes later, there came a moment, where my hands were holding her head like a big ball, and pushed it up and down as hard and harsh as I could. Moments later, I came. Inside her mouth but she didn’t spit it out.

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