As she made her way to gate 511, flight 616 had arrive on time and as people begin to pass through the gate she looked for a face that she might recog...ize. Anita was about to give up and go to the ticket counter to ask for help when a tell well build man caught her eye. He was leaning up against a pole smoking a cigarette, as if he was waiting for someone. Anita began to walk toward him and the closer she got the more excited and turned on she became. “God please don’t let this gorgeous man be. He was rubbing my back, lifted my shirt from back and inserted his hand from back and rubbing my bare back. He released my and we went on sofa. He started feeling my whole leg he was also kissing on my feet he said, if it feels good and better then shall I suck the place you have pain.I said, Vicky, please lick it I was he was now feeling in heaven and greedily sucking my clean, white and soft toes then he put my sandal back and started moving up and kissed me till my knees. He was now fully. " I continued. She giggled and said, "Ok Daddy, I will try." I lowered my head again and began to push my tongue deeper into her, using my thumbs to pry open her soft lips. I sank deeper into her, exploring every area, searching for her clit. She gasped as I licked it, and her body reacted too. Her juices were beginning to flow faster now as she became more excited. I put my hands under her backside and pulled her tight to my face, building a rhythm as she moved in time to it. I broke away. She lay on her stomach on top of her bed, swinging her feet above her head, desperately tried to find a new way to amuse herself. Unfortunately, there was nothing to do. She had already checked her email twice, written in her journal, and stared at the ceiling for too long than she cared to think about. She had entertained the thought of a morning run but seeing snow fluttering out the window, had given up that idea. She was in the final week of her politically-correct Winter Break: a month.