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The Airport.

The Airport
by Zane
From The Sex Chronicles: Shattering the Myth
Copyright©1997, 1998, 1999
All Rights Reserved

You meet me at the airport right on time after my return flight from Jamaica. Even though I had a great time vacationing with my friends, I can hardly wait to see you. My eyes light up as I see you walking toward the gate to meet me. You look so sexy in the khaki slacks, black jacket and white button-down cotton shirt. I can feel my panties begin to get damp underneath the red, spaghetti strap sundress that I have on.

I look into your eyes and see the same sparkle that is in my own as you put your arms around me. Just then, a female customs agent approaches me and says she needs to search my bags. She is very pretty in her regulation uniform and has long, dark brown hair, hazel eyes and smooth, caramel skin just like mine. She searches my bags and then tells me she needs me to follow her to a room.

I grow concerned because I have no idea what she thinks I am guilty of. I follow her to a nearby room while you wait for me by the gate. She takes me in the room and tells me she needs me to disrobe so that she can strip search me. I ask why and she says it is common procedure, with women traveling alone from the islands, to ensure I am not smuggling drugs in as a mule.

I obey and take off my dress. I am braless and all that remains on are my red silk panties and my black high heel shoes. She instructs me to take my panties off as well. She approaches me and lifts up each of my breasts, examining them and I begin to realize what it is she really wants. She tells me to turn around and bend over the single table in the room and I comply. I feel her spread my ass cheeks open and then, without warning, she sticks a finger up my ass. I immediately get nervous because I have never been with a woman before. Yet, her hands on me, and now her finger in my ass, are making me very aroused.

I can see her take a seat in a chair at the end of the table out the corner of my eye. Then she sticks her tongue into my asshole and I shiver. While I know that you are waiting patiently for me to come back out to the gate, I begin to wonder how far she is going to take this.

I don’t have to wonder long because she tells me to turn around and face her. As soon as I do, she cups one of my breasts in her hand and begins suckling on my nipple. More gently but with more intensity than any man ever has.

Suddenly, I hear the door creak open and you are standing there. You have a look of shock mixed with excitement on your face as you close the door asking, “What the hell is going on?” She looks at you and tells you, “Just watch and see!”

My ass is resting on the edge of the table as she lifts one of my legs up over her shoulder and begins sucking on my clit with a hunger I have never known.

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