I’d been waiting for this moment for 6 months. Since the first day I’d seen her post on GW. Her husband was driving her to the airport (30 minutes late, just to ramp up the nerves…though it did give me time to find the perfect spot) where I was waiting for her. I was texting her the whole time, telling her how much I wanted her. I was already hard just thinking about our plan, about how we were going to sneak into the bathroom, how much I needed to be inside her.
As she walked through the doors at the pick-up point my breath caught. Suddenly the room seemed a lot warmer, and my pants a lot tighter… She was just as I knew she’d look from all the video calls, perfectly curvy, the only thing stopping me staring at her deep cleavage was her eyes. Eyes that you could spend days just staring into. She glanced at me with those beautiful blues, smiled a cheeky smile (God, I love that), then strutted to the family rest room. My heart pounding a few seconds later I followed, also smiling, excited to finally be with her.