The Goal is Love!

Its time to go!

Today is  the day I'm leaving and dreading it. I was lowkey emotional because I didn't want to leave. I wanted to send for my kids and clothes and tell them we're moving. I just wanted to feel like this forever. I got up and went down to the front desk to extend the room for the day so he can work and I can take my time packing and getting ready to go back home. I literally wanted to cry the whole day. On his break we made love for the last time. It was intimate. Now the whole time I been here we been fucking. This time was different we took our time and did it missionary. I looked in his eyes as he slow stroked my pussy. I was trying to see if I can read him. I wanted to know if I was just a fling or if could we do this forever. I was in my feelings the whole time. I needed and wanted that security. I wanted him to want me forever. I was ready for that real love. That forever love. I wanted this man for life. After we finished making love I got dressed and packed my clothes. I made sure I was looking scrumptious on the way home so he can know what's leaving him. We took pictures and made a couple of videos for our memories. On the way to the airport we held hands almost the entire drive. We arrived at the airport. He helped me with my luggage we hugged and kissed and as much as I didn't want to we said our goodbyes. I was early for my flight so I sat at the bar and called all my friends and cousins to tell them about my wonderful trip. Everyone wanted to know when the wedding date was. I wish I had one. I wanted one.