Microfantasy Monday, week 13 : travel

Yes, I’m doing it early because the Sweltering Celt challenged me to write it before my time with Roxy.  Her theme this week, not coincidentally, is Travel.


I stand not far outside the security doors, hands clenching and unclenching, excited, mouth dry, all nervous ticks on full display.  In my pocket, a mangled piece of paper has a flight number and an arrival time hastily scribbled on it.  On my head, a hat, as requested.  On my feet, boots freshly blacked and polished.  Though my mouth is dry, my mind races over possibilities that ensure my pussy is not.

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3 Responses to Microfantasy Monday, week 13 : travel

  1. Roxy says:

    i walk nervously through the corridors, fiddling with my bag and camera, not noticing you standing there until i’m 20 feet away. A big grin, a deep breath, and a picture to remember the moment, and i fall into your arms, looking up into your face, my lips pressed against yours. We stand there together, tongues embracing as we drink each other in…and barely make it to your truck in the parking lot before i feel how wet you are.

  2. I feel like such a voyeur, reading this – like I’m watching you wait for her from across the room…

  3. NookieNotes says:

    Mmmm. More! *grins*

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