Every move was arousing; her nipples hardening, the feeling grew in intensity. A finger would circle around, up and down her orifice, a flush spread a...ross her skin. She began to stroke gently, then more firmly, a forefinger was inserted and she began to rub against the palm of her hand. Back and forth, over and over again, slowly opening her legs, jasmine scented water spilling over the tub, the pressure of the finger giving rise to shivers that rippled down her spine. All she could do was. She was pacing in the hallway outside their rooms when he finally appeared in the bathroom doorway, his blond hair dripping water and only a small white bath towel circling his waist."I'm sorry," she apologized as he stepped past her and entered his room."Hah. You're like the rest of them." I am not," she insisted as she followed him into his bedroom and sat on his bed. She was only wearing a pair of yellow satin p.j.'s, boxer bottoms topped by a lace trimmed matching cami that was struggling. " I add, "It was all I could do to keep my hands from wandering under my skirt" When we stop at the gate I grab my purse and my carry-on and walk down the jetway and into the airport. By this point the anticipation is killing me and almost to much to bare. I find the nearest restroom and head inside. I stop at the counter and take a long look in the mirror. As I take a deep breathe, the tops of my breasts are visible over the lace camisole I'm wearing under a button down plaid shirt. I reach. He fucked me for what seemed like half an hour before I suddenly felt him slide from me as he fell beside me on the bed. I Thought he had cum inside me without me knowing, feeling a little unfulfilled when he pulled me onto him, telling me "ride me! I want you to fuck my cock with you man cunt until I cum!" No more needed saying as I lifted my arse above his glistening cock, wrapping my hand around his base as I sat my hole on his knob. Once I had him ready to enter me I slowly slid down him,.