I don't know if TK ever came. I'm sure he had a mean hard-on for me. Every day TK would thrill me with his words and leave me begging for more.~~~~~~~...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After a few moths, TK and I decided to take our relationship to the "next level". The timing was right fate had brought us together and now I would finally meet my cyber-lover. He was going to fly into the Pittsburgh airport where I would meet him. He reserved a room across the street at. I blink up at the flight attendant as he smiles. ‘Bonjour. Hello. We’ve arrived in Brussels. Can you wake your partner?’ I push up only to realize I’m pushing on something—er, someone. No, someone’s something. Snatching my hand away, I shoot a mortified glance at the flight attendant before shaking Leo. ‘We’re here. Wake your ass up.’ Leo mumbles something in Finnish, before opening his mouth and letting out a jaw-cracking yawn. He stretches as much as he can in the seat, muscles shaking. . I ask if I can pour the champagne for you and you look deep into my eyes and nod slowly, I pop the bottle open and pour a glass of chilled bubbles for you, handing it to you, our hands brushing briefly sending shivers through my body. You take a sip and offer me some, I take the glass and take a sip, and as I do you sit up a little in bed and the sheet falls down your body exposing you firm tanned breasts. I can't help but look at your beautiful nipples, feeling my cock growing in my shorts and. My wife, Gretchen and the other two ladiesall laughed gently at her little joke. I was hoping my wife wouldn'ttell them just WHAT I had been willing to do to make her happy.While they were talking I tried to keep my head buried in a magazine. Ilooked at the various hairstyles and wondered what Brianne and my wifehad in mind. My hair was getting awfully long. I bet she's going tohave Brianne cut it much shorter I thought. That would be quite achange. It had gotten so long I occasionally.