The Stories of Laura, Part 4, Rendezvous at the Runway - Sex Stories

The Stories of Laura, Part 4, Rendezvous at the Runway

... prepared for another for home, I wrote back simply - "I'll be waiting for you there...." From my work location I had some time and figured it couldn't be too difficult to find this waiting area and it wasn't. Nerves only set in when I arrived and still have to wait about 20 minutes. Boy, have I turned into an eager beaver....and I meant that in the sexual way. I realized I didn't know his car and there were a few there and the area wasn't even half full. I did remember he should remember my car and as I was about to send another message I sensed another vehicle pull up next to me. It was a medium sized SUV. Drat, no privacy. But, lo and behold, I hear a horn and look at it more carefully and can barely make out Ken's face smiling and waving at me. I practically jumped out of the car but slowed down to walk around and enter in the passenger side of the SUV. He greeted me with a Hi Laura and leaned in for a kiss, like the kind you'd give a dear friend on the side. But instead of a quick peck it was more of a sensual nibbling kiss that lingered. Then I felt a hand cupping my purple blouse and massaging my bra covered breast. Our heads turned slightly towards each other and the first time in quite some time I was kissing another man. It was exhilarating. Then, the hand that was slowly massaging me moved to my shoulder then down my right arm to my hand where he took it gently and pulled it towards him....onto the front of his pants. I could feel the heat and hardness of his cock ...

... which must have been hard for some time through the material. He left my hand there and resumed his exploration of my breasts. And what wonderful kissing. He had fresh breath and a wonderful, sensual tongue. A few moments later we broke off the kiss and he just cooed "Very nice. Would you care to continue this in the back?" I looked back and noticed that both back seats were already folded to make it as flat as possible with one suitcase in the way. I smiled but wondered what he had in store. I think he read my mind and said, "You can crawl back there perhaps we can do something fun." Once I was through he moved the suitcase to the front seat. The back windows were tinted although none of the front were. He then leaned his seat all the way back and squirmed towards me and ask if I might be open to pulling off my pantyhose/panties and lifting my shirt or should he just tear them off my milky flesh and start licking me. I didn't question or even try to think if we'd be caught. I hurriedly pulled my undergarments off in one mass and lost the shoes sometime before that and was going to shimmy out of my dress but he was already crawling between my legs. I leaned back and tried to get comfortable and briefly thought how his comfort might be...but then I felt his warm, sensual hands spreading my legs wide, displaying my hungry, wanton pussy. I only had time to mutter "Oh gawd" before his oral assault started. Although sensual, it was easy to tell this was a man on a mission and that ...