Fear of Flying

Here is my first offering. I was written for a lady friend who was absolutely phobic about flying. It is not as graphic as some of my other writings and I may rework it later. None the less, I hope you like it.

OK – so here we are
Arriving at the airport you are already visibly nervous, I take your hand in mine and entwine our fingers. There can be no mistaking we are a couple now.

We left the drop off area with our bags packed for Spain. This was going to be our first trip together.

“Will the kids be alright”, you asked.

“Even Kat is 10 now hun; they are gonna be fine”, I replied. “You look great”.

“Flirt”, you retorted. “But that’s why I love you”!

You turned to me and kissed me softly. I had never felt such happiness..

We checked our bags and boarded the plane. Your nerves seemed to be getting the better of you. My knuckles were getting whiter by the second. With my left hand I caressed your cheek and guided your lips to mine. My kiss for you was intended for reassurance and relaxation. Your response was reassured but definitely did not relax me!

As our lips met your tongue exploded into my mouth. It was the hottest kiss I ever received from you. Your tongue was everywhere, duelling and dancing with mine.

I moaned and pulled away long enough to say something about everyone watching.

You seemed to be appeased with that for now.