I have waited so long for this moment that it feels like a lifetime. My anxiety had reached the moon when she agreed to board a plane to meet. We have been sending messages for over two years. The thought of finally seeing her had me thrilled. All the messages, calling and facetime wasn't good enough any more. I wanted to hold her in my arms, I needed to feel her touch, I longed to have her warm breath on my neck, my body ached to have her lips pressed against mines. The ride to the airport was the longest ride I ever took. Finally I get there, my fingers clasped together as I stand by the terminal. There I was waiting for her to walk through those doors. My heart fluttered every time the doors opened, hoping it was her breaking the corner. I had mixed emotions running all over me! People was pouring out but yet no sight of her. All of a sudden I see a well dressed woman with braids pulling her luggage with all white Air Forces on. There she was! She made it! All the way from America! Everything stopped, it was like no one else was in the room. I rushed to her arms, jumped into her embrace, wrapped my legs around her waist and gently kissed her. She whispered in my ear "I made it". I said " Yes, you did Kia''! I didn't want to let her go. I was turned on by her cologne, she smelled so fucking good to be on a plan for 6 hours. My neck, my body reacted in a way like never before. I wanted her so bad at that moment, I could not speak but it was like she felt exactly what I was feeling. Trying to get to the hotel seemed to long of a wait. With a simple gesture, we made it to the closest bathroom stall. The tension between us was to much to bare, she grabbed me by the neck and started kissing me so passionately, jamming me against the wall and ripping my clothes off. It felt so unreal but we could not stop. She lift me up and placed me on the tank of the toilet while she sat on the seat, putting my legs around her neck, pulling my already dripping pussy right up to her face. That first lick, I lost all control of my body but the grip she had on my legs was so strong, I could not move she had full control over me, which renders to her devouring my flower as all my juices flowed, I could feel myself becoming weaker and weaker as to finally climaxing in her mouth.....
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Across Sea Love
Short StoryTwo woman from different countries meet in a group on Facebook and start a world wind relationship.