1. The Chair


    Date: 6/11/2017, Categories: Fetish, Author: hooster1, Source: LushStories

    Trigger Warning! - This story contains Bondage and Breath Play Her instructions are to the point and she knows she had better get this right. This might be strike two. She was instructed not to be wearing panties when she came to meet him. Not wanting to leak all over the airplane seat, she was wearing the pair of black satin panties that match her bra, planning to take them off in the airport restroom before he saw her, and in her excitement, she forgot. The flight was long and bumpy, and the wait to get off the plane seemed to take forever. She is so looking forward to this meeting. The black half cup bra and the black satin garter belt holding up the black stocking are all part of his request. The black satin string bikini panties complete the set. She remembered him talking about the correct way a girl expecting to get laid wears them, "The garter straps go under the panties, so I don't have to take all the straps off to be able to pull your panties down." She masturbated to that thought several times this last week, as day by day slowly slipped by until her flight. Three days ago, before the flight, she stopped playing with herself as instructed. Exiting the security station, past the bored TSA agent sitting in his chair guarding the exit, she suppresses a smile. At least she doesn't have a boring job like that. She misses him while looking up to find her way to baggage claim where she is to meet him. He smiles as he slips onto the escalator behind her. The slinky black ... dress is beautiful; light enough to move and flow with her body as she walks in line two people in front of him. Her shiny black high heels click with each step, and her dress sways counter to each sway of her hips. He appreciates the care she has obviously taken with her appearance. Her hair shines in the light, and her makeup is attractive. Walking behind her, he catches the faint scent of her perfume. Passing the people between them, he is right behind her. Her perfume is stronger now, slightly spicy and a little musky – but perhaps that is her. As her small, five foot two frame drops below him on the escalator, he sees the shiny strap of her black bra, bringing a smile to his face. She remembered. This close, he sees the indentations of her bra under the slinky dress, as the bra struggles to hold in her large breasts. Looking at her silhouette, he can also make out the slight bulge where her garter belt is hiding, and....panties? She moves out of the main stream of people, looking around the baggage area, scanning for him. He moves behind her and taps her on the shoulder. Her eyes light up, and she holds open her arms, welcoming him into a huge hug. Her hair and perfume smell wonderful. Her large breasts pushed against his chest as his arms return the embrace. Her kiss struggles not to turn into a huge smile as she feels his hands roam up and trace the edge of the bra she bought just for him. The smile wins out as his hands drop down her back to feel the top edge of her ...
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