Flying High

The plane landed as scheduled. Luckily it had been a very smooth flight. I made my way through the busy airport. While I was waiting for my luggage my eyes went everywhere looking for beautiful girls. I saw my luggage come around and went for it. At the same time a voluptuous brunette reached for the same bag.

“Excuse me,” I said. “I’m pretty sure this one is mine.”

“Oh I’m so sorry, the look like mines.” Her voice was soft and sounds a little hoarsed. I looked her up and down. She had a very latin style, which my cock instantly responded to. I’ve always been attracted to Latinas; they’re the sexiest. She smiled at me. I wondered if she knew what I was thinking. I extended my hand and introduced myself.

“Hi, my name is de Cock, Peter de Cock.”

Shyly she took my hand. Hers were so small against mine, so delicate.

“Hello Peter, I’m Bruna.”

She blushed slightly, which stirred something in me. More than anything I wanted to take her. She was absolute gorgeous, she could be my perfect girl.

“Bruna that is such a beautiful name,” I said.

“Thank you, my full name is Bruna Rodrigues” she said then pointed at a piece of luggage. “My bag.”

I reached forward and grabbed it. It was almost an exact replica of mine. I could see how she got confused. Her hand lingered on mine as I handed her, her luggage. I wondered what those hands would feel like all over my body.

“Are you staying nearby?” I asked.

“Yes I’m staying at the Sheraton.”

“That’s where I’m staying,” I lied. “We can ride over there together if you like.”

“Oh yes, that would be so great. I’m not sure where the hotel is.”

“Well let’s go then,” I said.

Bruna grabbed on to my arm and together we made our way out of the airport. I hailed us a cab and in minutes we were on our way. Luckily the taxi ride was short. Sitting next to her it had been getting harder and harder to keep my true feelings hidden. Bruna however either didn’t seem to mind or didn’t care. Instead she moved closer to me the closer we got to the hotel, which made it all the harder to keep things in control.