I’m just a sucker for a big girl and this girl was making it happen. It had always been a fantasy and today I was living that fantasy out.Her kisses...were warm and passionate. To this day, I think about her kisses and how I want more of them. Soft skin, long black hair. It was all so amazing to be living it.We moved to the bed, kissing and touching as we walked. As she laid back, her enormous tits spread out across her chest, what a sight to see. I don’t recall ever being harder in my life.I. After a long kiss, she broke away and said, "I want to taste your cock!" The morality of it never entered my mind, and I immediately started unbucling my belt. Again, before I could even finish, she had her hands in my boxers, pulling my now wide awake cock from my pants.Her lips found the end of my cock, and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. This girl was a pro, and knew how to suck dick. I swear she was humming a Tom Petty song along with the radio as she was taking my whole cock in. In school too, she and I used to have lunch together. We used to sit together also. Her body smell was like of green apples. I swear she used to give me a hard time controlling myself.She knew I had a crush on her but never said anything. All was going well till another guy from the second section got to her. He was a fucking model like. She quickly became attracted to him and got in a relationship with him. She stopped talking to me and changed her routine. Even on the tuition, she used to. I know, I know, what's so bad about that? Nothing, except that you can't take liquids into the terminal area; thanks to the ingenuity of some of our less public minded neighbors around the globe even a sealed bottle of water was subject to forfeiture at the checkpoint. Now, I've never actually heard of anyone hijacking a plane with a hot cup of coffee, but try explaining that to Homeland Security.Bypassing the line and stepping directly up to the metal detector I took out my ID and walked.