As I’m walking thru the terminal to my gate, I turn the corner and see you heading the same direction. I fall in behind you, mesmerized by the way your hips sway with every step.
I eventually duck into a store to grab a drink, and make my way to the gate. As I approach the gate, I see you again, and as your eyes scan up my body, we lock eyes, and smile at each other briefly.
I take a seat facing your direction, so I can admire you as you sit and read your book, glancing furtively st me, trying to catch me staring at you.
You get up to stretch out, turning away from me as you bend over, stretching your legs. You sneak a peek backwards and catch me ogling your tight ass, and smile slyly as you know you’ve got me hooked.
After walking around a bit, you walk back into the gate, and sit down beside me, accidentally bumping into me as you move your bag. You use this opportunity to place your hand on my thigh and apologize, lingering a second before stroking upwards and stopping just shy of my crotch.