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"This is the last call for Flight ZA471 to Hong Kong, leaving from Gate 42F," came the crackled announcement over the intercom."Well, that's us then guys," I nod, sinking the last of my drink. The lounge bar conveniently located, we make our way onto the concourse with baggage in tow."You go on ahead. We'll be just behind," I motion. Words enough to hold you back as the others depart.*"Can't get enough of me," you teasingly whisper with a smile as the rest of the group slip beyond earshot.*My smile reciprocates yours. Warm eyes dancing over your gorgeousness."We could be talking about anything and there you are with such a one-track mind," I respond playfully."As if!" you giggle. "And where was your mind in the shower this morning?" you tease, etimesgut escort a coy smile across your gloss lips, as we both instantly enjoy those naughty shared memories. *I smile that bit more as my eyes drown in you. You bring your mouth close to my ear and slip your hand around my waist."I can only imagine how torturous it's going to be for you, knowing I've packed something particularly lacy and intimate for our little stopover," you whisper in my ear."This flight is 8 hours," I answer, my hand slipping down the curve of your spine and playfully squeezing your cute behind through your skirt."Oh, all that time for you to imagine," you toy, knowing full well the effect your words have. The plant eryaman escort of suggestive seeds to entice. Your mouth lingers close to my ear making your sultry whispers ever more arousing."You're a devil," I growl with a deeper gravelly tone to my voice."Moi?" you tease playfully.The final call had been made yet I can feel hunger. My hand takes yours as baggage in tow we briskly walk the concourse, my purposeful strides accompanying the echo of your heels.*Only for me to take you by surprise as I stop by the disabled restroom. Trying the handle, it is unoccupied and before you have a chance to question, I pull you inside, with the door closing behind us. *"Baby, we haven't," is all you can muster before you sincan escort feel my lips against yours, kissing you deeply. Instantly I feel your lips melt against mine, quickly parting for tongues to dance and duel. *My hands roam your body and I feel your fingers run through my hair as we stagger back until a washbasin braces us."Final call has been made," you pant. You tilt your head back as I run my mouth down your neck, trailing my tongue and tasting your perfume as my hand caresses a pert breast through your tight blouse. I hear you whimper."It?s not going anywhere," I groan.*My heart thunders. Time against us. Every rational thought telling us to stop but a ravenous need consumes us. *"Oh god," you gasp, pulling my lips back to yours. I taste the gloss as our kiss deepens. *My hands trace your body, fingers quickly finding the hem of your skirt that I ruffle up your thighs. High enough that my hand can slip between, enjoying the sensual touch of delicate damp lace. You buck your hips against me, your body urging me on.