She had waited for this moment for months. He would be in town in less than a week. She had saved up enough money for an airline ticket and surprisingly, was able to convince him to come visit. In a few days time, he would be hers. Completely hers. And she His. The mere thought alone made her twitch. Her body yearned for him like fire does oxygen. The very first time they spoke, she felt it. He has a certain kindness to him. Understanding. Authority. And my god, his intelligence was sexy.
The day had finally come. She had to pick him up from the airport in an hour. Nerves were eating away her insides. She was sweating and shaking, yet became moist between her thighs thinking of the possibilities to come.
She walked into the airport, carrying a sign as he had instructed. Not that he needed to know who she was. He had already seen every inch of her in photos and videos. Stumbling over her own feet, she finally made it to the gate where he would be walking out. She sat down and waited. When the plane landed and people started walking out, she became nervous. She stood up and held up the sign that read “Sir” as he instructed. She joked about it before but he thought it funny to make her actually do it. She was to hold the sign up with her eyes closed.