I meet you at the airport boarding gate. We instantly recognize each other and both break into a large smile.

Your arm gently touches mine then strays to my chest. I look down into your eyes and place my hand on the small of your back, pulling your body in to mine. Gently, passionately, I kiss your sweet lips, my tongue exploring the opening and the tip of your tongue. Its intense, erotic and I notice myself trembling slightly.

We regain our composure and head out of the terminal for the parking garage. I've made sure to park on an upper floor in a largely deserted area. It's hot summer and the sweat is beading on our bodies as we reach the car. I place your bags inside, and move around the car as if to open your door for you. You grab my arm and pull me towards you.

"I'm not going any further until you show me your length," you say, looking at me with a mischevious grin and running your tongue around your lips.

I lean back against the car and your fingers caress the stiffend mound through my shorts.

Slowly unzipping, you free my swollen member for your inspection. You squat down and slowly kiss its tip.

I quiver and move my hips. Your tongue runs circles around it and then your lips wetly enshroud it. Your head begins to move up and down. I reach down and place my hand on the back of your head, guiding you. With one hand you grip my shaft, the other rests on my thigh. You begin to suck harder and faster. You move your hand from my thigh and try to reach the sweet wetness of your burning cunt.

You have a hard time maintaining your balance and mutter "there's got to be a better way." I pull you up to face me, kissing you long and hard. Your hand continues to pump my throbbing length. I step around you so you're leaning forward against the passenger door of the car. My hands begin to rub your butt and massage your pert nipples. Your grind your backside into hard length and moan. I reach down and flip up the bottom of your short summer dress. Dropping to all fours, I quick slide off your soaked panties. As I stand back up, I run my tongue up the back of your leg, tasting the salt of your sweat. I kiss your neck, moving aside your damp hair. You try to reach backwards to insert my length, but I push you forward into the car. Reaching down, I spread your cheeks and easily slide two fingers into your juicy slit. You begin to writhe and beg me to play you.

I happily oblige by ramming my swollen length into your wet play box. It sinks to the hilt inside your eager tunnel. Grabbing your hips, I begin to play you as hard and fast as I can. I make each stroke as powerful as possible. Faster and faster we go, you pushing back desperately to meet each stroke. In unison our bodies grind and tremble.

In a blinding explosion of heat, sweat, cum, and private part juice, we cum together. Your knees instantly go week. I support you with my arms wrapped around your body, still inserted to the hilt.

I turn your face towards mine and suck your tongue.

We finally slide into the car and sit exhausted and sweating. Huge grins fill out faces.

We look at each other and smile. This is going to be some weekend.