1. Cowboy Soldier


    Date: 12/5/2017, Categories: Love Stories, Author: robinndeanna, Source: LushStories

    Today I'm meeting a guy who I have been chatting with for some time. I know it's not wise to, but I know in my heart that it's the right and safe to meet my cowboy soldier. Waiting for the flight, then again as you go through security, has my nerves on the edge of sanity, and my stomach is in knots. Will you like me when you see me? Will we connect as well as we have on the internet? Will you like my body? Will your body be as hard and cut as it looks in the photos you sent me? I know your sexy voice drives me crazy, we connect on a level, that I never knew was possible. All of those thoughts, as well as the overwhelming desire I have to be in your arms, has me drunk with nervous anxiety. I have dressed carefully had my hair and nails done, I want to look my best for you. I've made reservations at a nice restaurant and reserved a room for you, hopefully, us, if things go well. Finally, I see passengers coming from the luggage area. I hold my breath looking at each face, my belly flips in my stomach. I see you and the room begins to fade, till I remember to take a breath. Taking a deep breath I try to rein my nerves in. You have found me, our eyes meet and I delight in the way your eyes roam over my body. A slow sexy smile spreads across your face, as we finally come face to face. I take a deep breath, taking in your sexy scent as we stand, face to face, just taking each other in. Neither of us moves for several seconds, the room seems to stand still. I no longer see or hear ...
    anything, the world has diminished till there is only you and me. You're the first to move taking me in your arms and giving me a warm hug, you whisper in my ear. "Let's get out of here before I forget we are in a very public place." Exiting the airport as we approach my car, you hold out your hand for the keys. I program the GPS to take us to your hotel so you can freshen up from your long flight. Coming home from Afghanistan following your second tour, straight to Pensacola, to meet me. Has had you in the air or in airports for a grueling thirty-six hours. Your hand on my thigh, mine on yours. My hands are itching to move higher, to wrap my fingers around that massive bulge in your pants. We are nearly vibrating with the need to drown in each other. Our conversations have been scorching hot. From the very first you have known my needs as I have known yours. We both know you and I need to have some alone time, no audience is needed for the second part of our meeting. It seems to take forever to check in and make it to the room. My belly is in knots as you take me in your arms. “ You have been in my dreams for so long. I can't tell you how happy I am to have you in my arms,” he whispers into my ear. "My god your as hot in person as you are on the internet," I whisper back. "Its been so long since I've breathed in a scent as sweet as you." Your chest heaves as you take several long deep breaths. I'm short, so I haft to stretch up on my toes to kiss you. The kiss I intended was ...
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