All Passengers, Now Boarding....

We pulled into the airport parking lot, both a bit sullen due to my upcoming departure. We had just spent a fun and relaxing weekend together at his house with his family and friends. No sex, not even any fondling. Just relaxation. The chemistry was there, the tension was there, and we both felt it. We had an hour before my flight left and I was already checked in, so we figured we had time to waste. We talked, we smoked cigarettes. And then we looked into each other’s eyes. We both knew what we wanted. I leaned in for a kiss and that was all it took. The electricity tingled through both of us and I swear my stomach dropped to my feet with all the butterflies flying around. My heart was skipping beats and pounding out of my chest at the same time. This was what we needed. I wrapped my hands around his neck and his hands cupped my face. Our tongues met each other for the first time and danced wildly with each other, not daring to let go. Our hands soon found each other as well. My breasts, his now throbbing cock. Eventually, amidst all of the moving and moaning and kissing, his hands found their way into my jeans, which somehow came unbuttoned. I freed his hard cock from his tight jeans and let it breath. I so wanted to just go down and suck on it but I could not pull my self away from his lips. He made me feel like a woman again. Sure I had had plenty of meaningless sex over the summer but this was different…he was passionate. His fingers made their way inside me and my soft hands had found a nice rhythm to the gentle stroking of his cock. He looked around, finding no one else in the parking lot and reached over me. What was he doing? All of the sudden my seat flew backwards and laid me down flat. I smiled. I knew what he was doing. The jeans all flew off and neither one of us really cared at that point if anyone walked by or not. Stand there and watch, who cares. He positioned himself over me and gently slid inside. It almost brought a tear to my eye it felt so damned good. At that moment, I did not want to fly home; I did not want to let go. I knew we were made for each other. His cock was long and hard and fit me perfect. Every nerve inside me could feel him sliding in and out. The car was rocking and so was my world. I didn’t mention that it was a sweltering 90 degrees outside so we were sweating our asses off with the windows opened of course. Passers by – please keep walking or enjoy the show. Unfortunately, we could not share our show with anyone else walking by that day. Where he got his energy I will never know. He thrust faster and faster until we both exploded until we were absolutely spent. After quickly getting dressed and having a cigarette, we knew we would be seeing each other again. It just dawned on us about time; it was fifteen minutes before my flight. We ran into the airport and of course security stopped me because of my damn belt. Needless to say, I missed my flight. I had three hours to kill. He was all to eager to help me pass the time…