1. Return from Vacation


    Date: 6/23/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    than usual. She can feel her skirt swish around her legs and bare ass. She can feel gusts of air caress her slick, hot exposed pussy lips with every step. She can feel her blood pounding in different parts of her body, not least of which the exposed area which is causing her so much turmoil at the moment. She doesn't know if she can pull this off. She is so intensely aroused, she thinks she might burst, or run back in the bathroom and get herself off in a matter of seconds. Emboldened, she decides she is confident in her sexuality, not overwhelmed by it. She walks purposefully with her baggage, head held high, shoulders back, proudly displaying her chest, her hips swaying. In order to not seem like a complete idiot, she puts the phone in her purse and starts walking toward Canada Customs, as I'm flying into Dallas from Tronoto. Her heart is beating so fast, she has to concentrate on her breathing in order to not hyperventilate. She walks deliberately, at a moderate pace, not rushing. She doesn't want to pass out before she gets there. Now that would be a sexy greeting! She hears a ding from her cellphone. She gasps, stops mid-stride, and fishes it out of her purse. I have responded. " Yes. I'm still in the plane. Can't wait to see you." She reads it several times, smiling. Ellen's stomach is in knots. Her pulse is racing. Her palms are sweaty. She shakes her head wiping her hands on her hips, breathing deeply, trying to calm herself. The act of breathing deeply causes her ...
    to become intensely aware of her nipples again. It has been a long flight for me from Europe to Toronto then to Dallas. Her flight had only been just over two hours from Florida made easier flying on my private jet. Again she's so excited that I want to see her. Finally, she thinks she sees the top of my head, she concentrates on her breathing again, and tries to paint a placid look on her face. She gets a brief glimpse of MY face. It's definitely jOHN. Legions of butterflies take off in her stomach. Ellen can't help grinning. Her pulse thrumming loudly in her ear. I haven't noticed her yet, but then I have not quite come out of the gate yet. Once I emerge through the gate she finally gets a good look. Her breath catches as she gazes at me. I look so delicious, she doesn't know what to look at first. Her eyes quickly scan my face and then travels hungrily over my body. Although casual, my clothes look expensive and classy as usual. Ellen pauses for a moment looking at my crotch, knowing what she wants to do there. She pulls her eyes back up to my chest then to my face. There's that half grin she remembers. It hasn't changed a bit. That moustache is a new addition. I didn't have a mustache when we last seen each other. She can't wait to find out what it feels like tickling her lips...and other places. Those deep dark eyes with the mischievous glint. 'Thank God for that look in his eyes!' A shiver goes though her. She honestly believes her heart has stopped beating. She has to ...
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