I read and listened to music until around 11:00am, when I ate a light lunch, because I didn’t know if Jennifer would eat on the plane or if she’d ...ven be hungry when she arrived.I left home just before noon to head to O’Hare to meet her flight from Seattle. I parked in the short-term lot and walked into Terminal 2 and checked the arrival board. Jennifer’s flight was listed as being on time, so I went through security and then walked down the concourse to the gate to wait for her.At 1:10pm I saw. "About eight inches?" I knodded. "Better that that teen fucking rat I lived with"."Nice balls too" she said weighing them in her hand and squeezing.Then she fell to it, sliding her hand and mouth up and down my pole. She was good as well as starving. "Now fuck me"Standing up I pushed my trousers and pants down my cock was gasping for a fuck. I pushed her skirt up, slipped my hands round her arse. A thong. Easy. I pulled them aside slipped my cock in and was soon bucking and fucking at the same. She remained silent until his father left. He took that moment to excuse himself from the table and go to his room."I won't deal with silence on this issue forever," he thought as he threw himself onto the bed.He conjured several ways to break the silence between them and try to resolve the issue when the answer came to him via a buzzing phone."I know you saw me," she texted.He was debating his response for minutes when another text came through."If you're going to ignore me, at least turn off. "Do you know him? Is he really a gentleman or is he just trying to get lucky?"She laughed and said, "I don't really know about the gentleman part honey. He's in here two or three times a week and he has never caused any trouble and that's all I can say about him." Tell him I accept" and then I did something totally out of character and added, "Providing that he joins me."As the waitress walked away I wondered what in the world had possessed me to do that?His name was Bob and the word that.