Welcome Home_(7)

I was waiting for you at the airport. Standing watching everyone down at the baggage claim, watching every face, waiting eagerly to see yours. All of a sudden, there you are wrapping your arms around me, from behind, you snuck up on me. Pulling my hair to the side you started kissing my neck… My body started to shake. I turned around to look at you, put my hand up and touched your face, ran my thumb across your lips. My breath caught as your tongue grazed my thumb and you sucked my thumb lightly into your mouth and grazed it with your teeth as I started to pull my hand away. You reached up and grabbed hold of my hand, turned
your face into my palm and kissed it, kissed each finger tip, kissed my wrist at the pressure point, kissed the inside of my elbow, the curve of my shoulder, my collar bone, the curve of my neck, jaw line, chin, looked into my eyes and captured my lips for a long, soft, sweet kiss. My whole body was trembling, I could barely stand. You held me against you until I had enough strength to walk to my car. Once we arrived at my car, I leaned with my back against it and pulled you to me, put my arms around your neck and it was my turn to make you weak. I gently sucked your lower lip into my mouth and licked it then let go, you leaned in to kiss me again and I stopped you, just barely. I leaned up and barely licked your lips with the tip of my tongue, each corner, the middle of your bottom lip… I put my hands on your neck, I reached my tongue into your mouth… searching, our tongues met with intensity and desire, it sent flames burning through our bodies… knowing what the night held for us. You pulled away from me and asked me for the keys. I gave you the keys and you opened my door and helped me in, you were driving.
You got into the driver’s seat and pulled out of the space that my car had occupied for the better part of 2 hours and off we went. You were holding onto my hand, kissing every inch of it that you could reach, licking, sucking on my fingers…. driving me insane with complete desire. Finally you noticed that I was wearing a skirt. You put my hand down in my lap and placed your hand on the inside of my thigh working circles on my skin… slowly inching your way closer to the heat you could feel coming from my pussy. You tell me to lay the seat back and not to move, your fingers find my thong, which is drenched with my juices. I spread my legs for you to have better access to my pussy. You reach and pull my thong to the side, my eyes are closed, my breathing shallow, with 2 fingers you part my lips and with a third you find my clit. Rubbing my clit, I start to grind my hips towards your fingers, you stop. I open my eyes and look at you, you shake your head no and tell me not to move.