The day we first met [M/F]

This was a story I wrote for a very special lady that I lost contact with. If you're out there and read this, you were an amazing muse.

The day finally has come for us to meet, you're eagerly awaiting at the airport terminal, butterflies in your stomach, your pussy quivering in anticipation. You try so hard to keep your hands off yourself so you don't draw attention to your womanly cravings. After what seems like an eternity you look up and see me walking out of the gate, looking around with a smile on my face, your heart flutters and you practically bound into my arms, I wrap you in a warm embrace and our lips brush lightly. A shiver goes down your spine, you want my seed right now you whisper, I smile and kiss you deeply and you go weak in the knees.

We walk to your car, holding hands, making small talk, stopping to kiss a little more passionately when we reach your car. The car ride seems to last for eternity, as you notice a massive bulge in my pants as I shift in my seat. You sigh longingly, and I lean over and kiss your cheek. You're more beautiful in person, I whisper. You push me away playfully, saying you need to pay attention to the road and we both giggle.