He arrived in Houston right on time. He had never been there before and was not only excited to look around, but to see her again. It had been several weeks and between the phone calls, emails and his nightly "homework", He had worked himself into a sexual frenzy.
She had sent him emails every day requiring him to take himself to the peak of passion, but not to go over the edge. He was frustrated and in a state of constant arousal just waiting to explode.
He made His way through the throngs of people searching for their loved ones. Only sparing slight glances at the many husbands waiting on wives and children waiting on parents, as He continued on his own quest. He saw Her patiently waiting with her arms crossed over her chest beyond the crowd. She had a quiet smile touching her lips and softening her sometimes stern features. As He approached her, she held out her arms to envelope him. This was one of the things he missed the most. Her embrace always made him feel safe and protected. With one final squeeze, she released him and took his bag.
Taking his small hand into hers, she led his away from the airport to her waiting car. It was almost midnight and the garage was eerily silent and dark. He quietly followed her as she walked purposefully through the parking garage. They had been walking for awhile and he wondered how far away she had parked. She had yet to speak to him so he simply respected the silence keeping quiet too.
They had finally reached the car. It was parked in a dark quiet corner of the garage. She released His hand, opened the trunk of the car and deposited his small suitcase. She then turned around and took His hand again. Pulling him to the area between the wall and the car, she leaned his back against the car and took his mouth. It started as a soft, gentle, almost tentative kiss. When he boldly wrapped her arms around her neck and turned it into something searing, passionate, needy, and wild she allowed him this knowing it was his last display without her permission. It was a kiss that in itself was as hot as two naked bodies writhing in desire.
She slowly pulled his arms from around his neck. Without a word, she turned him in her arms so that he was facing the car. She placed his hands on the top of the car. She whispered into his hair "Don't move your hands and open your legs for me". He was already hard and wanting her to fill him…her voice almost driving him over the edge. He opened his legs. The shorts he wore hiding nothing from her reach without the barrier of boxers. Reaching around him, she slid her hands under his shirt. She took his hard nipples between her fingers and rolled them into hard peaks. He moaned in the silence of the garage then looked up quickly to make sure no one was watching. She flicked and played with his hard little nipples. He ground his rear into her hopefully wet panties she played with his tits. Squeezing his nippels hard one last time…She removed her hands and lifted his shorts. Pleased that he had done as he was told, he found no boxers when he got there.
Suddenly both of their heads shot up. Someone was coming. He silently placed her hand on his back. He stilled, keeping his hands as She had placed them. She stood beside him but left his shorts pulled down. A part of him hoped he would be seen in this position. He had always been a bit of a closet exhibitionist and he loved showing off his perfect little prize. The smiling couple came closer. Neither Augeson nor Miss Grace moved. Both just stood waiting…he with his head down and she, tall and smug. The approaching couple seemed to have some idea that something was going on but made no attempt to say anything. They got into their car and pulled away.
Miss Grace turned back to Augeson. She smiled seeing that despite his obvious embarrassment, he never moved his hands. He deserved a reward. She slid her hand over his round ass. She pulled her hand back and slapped him hard on his perfectly ivory skin. The sound resonated throughout the garage. His breathing became heavier in the silence. Bringing her hand to his mouth, She stuck out her tongue and licked her large hand. Bringing it back again, she brought it back down on his firm ass. He winced from the sting but loved every second of it. Sliding her hand down, she found him hot and thobbing…He was so ready for her.. She went into the trunk and opened up Her Suitcase grabbing a medium sized strap on. When She finally slid into him, he groaned with pleasure and pain. She took his hips into her hands and drove hard into him. She could tell that he was in alot of pain, but enjoying it aswell already. Knowing that they could get caught at any moment, She fucked him hard and fast. It excited her knowing that they could be seen. It excited him that he was her's…to do as she pleased. And it excited her that she could turn him into jello with just a touch. She whispered into his ear again "cum for me my little slut…cum all over yourself". Her voice was just what he needed as she felt him orgasm pushing him up and over. He bit his tongue trying to keep himself from being too loud as the warm cum spilled out of his cock. She found herself thuroly pleased. She placed her forehead on his back as she tried to catch her breath. Slowly they both came back to earth together. He smiled as she pulled his pants back up and pulled up her pants. As she opened the door for him, he worked his pants to cover and protect her car seat.
The drive to her house was pleasantly filled with talk and laughter. What a great three days it was going to be…
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