meeting my girlfriend (part 1)

It was my third pass through the passenger pickup at the airport. Her plane landed almost 40 minutes ago but she had been traveling all day and was attempting to freshen up a little bit in the airport restroom. She teased her hair, reapplied her makeup and changed into fresh lacey panties.

I saw a my beauty standing near passenger pickup #8. She looked nervous and excited. I couldn’t pull to the curb due to traffic and waved to her to cross into traffic. I knew this was not the reception she wanted but she quickly made her way to my vehicle, opening my rear passenger door to put in her luggage. As she stepped into my truck her foot slipped and she almost fell to the ground. Embarrassed, she quickly jumped into the seat.

The ride to the hotel was full of flirting glances and brief touching. She was nervous meeting me for the first time in person. I had extra time to prepare for her arrival due to her travel delays. We decided to have cheese and crackers and relaxed on the love seat. She has long legs, which she sits on and twists herself into a pretzel. She cannot look me in the eyes for longer than a few seconds before her anxiety takes over. I noticed her eyes caught sight of my swollen member. She licked her lips and made a sexy smile with her eyes rolling towards the ceiling.