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[b]May Day Weekend in Lockwinnock[/b]

Date: 3/3/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: odlum, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

mind off the fact that Aaron was late in returning. She found the few extra things Charlotte had asked her to get for the party. She also found a red negligee with a matching robe. That was to be Aaron’s Valentine’s present. As she returned to the apartment in the late afternoon, snow began to fall. By the time, she was climbing the steps to the building it was apparent that Glasgow was to be hit by a full-blown blizzard. Entering Aaron’s apartment she was greeted by the flashing light of the answering machine. ******************************************** During the flight to London Sandra and Aaron talked little, choosing mostly to stretch out in the reclined World sl**per seats and catch up on their much missed slumber. When the plane prepared to land in London, Sandra began to stroke Aaron’s left hand while he held a magazine in the other and pretended to read. In the terminal, everyone was quickly ushered through customs and into a special reception area. Passengers milled about waiting for instructions. Aaron felt Sandra’s presence at his side and his name being called. “Aaron McGregor, Mr. Aaron McGregor” “Aye, here. I’m here.” A bubbly British Airways representative approached him. “Oh thank heaven I found you,” she gushed. “Please come with me. We have a limo waiting. It will whisk you off to your connecting flight and you can be in Glasgow by 4:30. Hurry, please hurry!” “But my bags…” “They’re all taken care of, sir. Come, please.” Aaron turned to follow the young ... woman. A pleading came from behind him. “Aaron, Aaron, wait just a moment.” He turned to see Sandra hunched over frantically writing on the back of what appeared to be a business card. He took a step towards her and she thrust it in his hand. “Aaron, if you are ever in London…” she reached up and touched his cheek. He kissed her fingertips. “Take care luv…” “Mr. McGregor. Come on, we have to catch your plane!” The attendant’s call cut through the moment. Aaron started to pull away. His hand rose in a final goodbye and their eyes met. “You’re the best artist I know,” she said and returned the wave. Instinctively he shoved the card in his overcoat pocket just as the attendant grabbed his elbow and ushered him quickly to the door and the waiting limousine. The flight to Glasgow was uneventful until the final twenty minutes. ******************************************** The small jet began to buck in the turbulence. The seatbelt sign started to flash. Heavy clouds could be seen outside the cabin windows. The PA system announced that Glasgow was enveloped by a severe snowstorm. The plane would need to circle for a short period but that they had been given permission to land. However, they would be the last plane to do so because the airport was being closed due to the storm. Aaron removed his wallet from his pocket, inserted his credit card into the air phone located in the back of the seat in front of him. He dialed his apartment hoping to get Beth. He got the answering machine. “Hi ...