I haven’t been able to keep my Scottish playmate out of my mind since I saw her last. It’s been a few months since she came to see me. It was everything I wanted and more. Though we still talk online, and tease each other greatly, it’s not the same.
I’m about to surprise her. She doesn’t know I booked a ticket and have come to Scotland to see her. I’m in my hotel that I booked for just the night, and plan on showing up at her place in a few hours. We’ve talked about meeting again, but we didn’t know when would be best time. I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to see her.
Getting up from bed, and taking a quick shower I thought of the first time we showered together. I loved the look on her face when I joined her, getting to my knees and doing naughty things to her. The girl could come. I can’t help but touch myself at the thought, bringing myself to near orgasm again and again in the shower. I decide to hold back, wanting all my orgasms for her.
The clock says it’s nearly 4:00, I know she gets home by 4:30. I’m right on time. I throw my things together and leave. Lucky for me, I know where she lives. I pull into her drive, no car to be seen. I hope she hasn’t made plans, though I’m early. I only have to wait a few minutes before I see headlights behind me. She’s here.
Stepping out of the car, I look at her with a grin. She stands there, beautiful as ever, with a dumbstruck face. I can’t help but bounce over to her, wrapping my arms around her. I kiss her deeply, and she does the same. Her taste is still the same, sweet and warm. Oh, how I have missed these lips.
When the kiss breaks, she stumbles over her words, but I explain to her. She’s happy, and this makes me happy. We head inside, no words spoken. We don’t need to. We just need each other’s touch. Her hands move up inside my shirt, mine working to undo her bottoms. I feel her mouth bite over my bra, tugging on my already hard nipple. I moan, my fingers working to find her desired spot.