Opportunity Taken - 1
Getting into the car
Sandi took one last excited glance at her sexy new outfit in the bedroom mirror. She had chosen her somewhat risqué clothing ever so carefully during the week and a half her husband had been back east on an important business trip. Her husband was sure to be named as a junior partner in the architecture firm where he worked any day now, and they had just closed on their new house, the one they would raise their family in, and they had decided just a few month before that they were ready to have their first baby. She felt certain in her heart of hearts that things could not be better for the young couple!
Sandi knew that during the next few days her ova would be receptive to her darling husband’s fertilization if her womb had indeed begun to function properly after she stopped taking “the pill” months before.
Well, his flight was due in just another hour! Just time enough to grab a bite at the airport before his flight arrived. She made sure she had some mouth wash in her purse so her breath would smell fresh when she kissed him her special “Welcome Home” kiss she was saving just for this occasion.
She giggled happily as she backed out of the driveway and headed out for the airport in their brand new Porsche. It was Friday night, and what a night it promised to be! Her lacy little sage-green thong was already damp.
Sandi kept peaking around the corner to see if the plane was starting to disgorge passengers yet. She could feel her internal excitement, how turned on she was to see her husband again, and to know what they were going to do with each other this evening, maybe the whole night! It was Friday night, so he could rest up after a full night and maybe even the followings day and night of making love! She could sense how ready she was for love every time she moved her toned and tanned thighs. Her body offered no resistance to her movement down there, just well lubricated flesh moving across more sensitive flesh!
Passengers finally started coming down the concourse! She could barely contain her excitement as she scanned for his blonde head. His handsome smile would soon be her target for smothering with kissing, . . . . deep sensuous, open mouthed, ready-to-make- love-with- you-darling kissing. She could feel her stiff nipples under the thin fabric of her translucent blouse.
As she waited, she couldn't help bouncing up and down slightly, her unfettered breasts jiggling their own delectable excitement. She could sense the men standing around her watching her nubile body vibrating in anticipation, but it only served to increase her eagerness. Their furtive flattering attentions made her feel so sexy and pretty!
The first of the first-class passengers hurried past her as she watched excitedly for her beloved hubby. She watched nervously as two handsome men, one VERY tall, and one with incredibly broad shoulders, walked by in their three piece suits. Their intense eyes scanned her from head to toe. She thought she recognized the shorter one, but could not pin down where they may have met in her jittery, excited mind. She blushed slightly as their bold eyes continued to burnish her from head to toe. One of them made a comment she could not hear to the other. By the movements of their eyebrows, she could tell that they liked what they saw. Her smile widened even further. She caught a whiff of their aftershave as they moved on by her. She liked their scents.
Suddenly there he was! His head was down as he drug his baggage, his oversized brief case and the special tube he carried his precious plans in. She was so proud of him, her budding young architect.
Then her husband looked up. He saw her, but his face clouded over. She could tell that there was something definitely wrong.
As soon as her beloved Danny rounded the security post, she flung herself into his arms, pressing her hard little nubbins against his chest as her tongue dove deep into his mouth, rewarding him for his love. She withheld nothing from him in her kiss.
She opened her eyes half way through her special kiss. His eyes were open, and their were tears sparkling in them. Disappointed, yet concerned, she pulled her head back, her arms around his neck, and asked “What’s wrong baby? Didn't it go well in New York ?”
Danny shook his head. He whispered in her ear, “It went AWful, honey. He hated my design! I could lose my job over this!” His voice was trembling, he was near panic. “He came back with us on the plane and we only have this weekend to get it right, or he is pulling the plug on the project. Switch architects!” Danny’s lower lip started to quiver slightly.
Sandi could tell her husband was close to losing it.
Danny gripped her arm. His eyes were suddenly intense. “Honey, I REALLY need your HELP tonight and tomorrow, OK? He is going to be staying with us at our house while Jake and I work out the design. So please baby, do whatEVER he asks, give him whatEVER he wants, and help me manage him, OK babe? We have to make him happy, . . . . NO . . . MATTER . . . . WHAT, . . . . or on Monday I will be out of a JOB , understand? Do I make myself clear babe? No matter WHAT he wants, give to him or I lose my job! Jake has already told me that! I am scared shitless. Jake and I are going to pull an all nighter tonight and try to save this project, so PLEASE don’t bother us. But make Terrance a happy camper, OK? PLEASE baby! PLEASE!!!! Can I count on you babe?”
Sandi, her eyes wide in heartfelt concern, nodded her head vigorously. She had never seen her husband like this before. She knew he was not a person who panicked easily, so she was certain this was some serious shit. She hugged him tightly and lovingly whispered back in his ear, “Don’t worry babe, I’ll do what ever is needed honey, and I won’t bother you or Jason with silly questions so you can concentrate like you need to, OK?”
Sandi thought about all of the payments they had now. A new sports car, a new house, saving for the costs of the soon to be conceived baby, paying off the college tuition loans . . . . the list of their bills seemed endless. Sandi knew one thing for sure, her salary as an executive secretary would not even come CLOSE to paying the bills.
Sandi looked her husband in the eye and again promised him, “Don’t you worry baby, we'll make this work out. You concentrate on your designs and I will keep him happy and occupied, OK? Together we can do this!” She secretly worried if her beloved husband would have the time, or the inclination, for sex this whole weekend. Her womb was filled with those fluttery butterflies that head been building for over a week. She would ovulate in the next day or so. They wanted a boy, so having sex right at the time of ovulation was their best chance to improve the odds for that.
Danny kissed her perfunctorily, his mind ten million miles away, then lead her off toward the baggage claim area.
This was definitely not what she had pictured happening on this day, of all days! Clearly her beloved husband was NOT thinking about sex! He had not even noticed her sexy revealing little outfit!
“Let’s take your car, Dan.” It was the broad shouldered man who had noticed her at the causeway. He had changed out of his three piece suit and into shorts and a muscle shirt. He had a really well developed chest and incredibly thick arms, the arms of a serious athlete.
The other man, the very tall man, had also changed into shorts and a cutoff workout shirt. His body was hard, lean, and full of obvious muscles. His abs were perfection! Both men were obviously in great shape and worked out a lot.
The foursome walked toward the parking structure, Sandi in the center of the two strangers, the tall one on her right, the broad shouldered man on her left. Danny had introduced them to her as Jake and Terrance. The tall man, Terrance, was the client, apparently an ex-NBA basketball player. The shorter man with broad shoulders, Jason, or Jake, was a junior partner in the architectural firm Danny worked for. In effect, the broad shouldered man was Danny’s direct supervisor.
Sandi grew nervous as they walked toward their car. How in the world would they all fit into their tiny little Porsche?
The men stood there looking at the sexy little red car as they debated how they would all fit. The back seat was really just for show, after all. The front seats were bucket seats with a center console.
They finally decided that Jake could squeeze into the back seat and Sandi would sit on Terrance’s lap in the front passenger’s seat.
After some soft swearing, Jake did indeed make it in. He had to semi recline sideways in order to fit.
Terrance had to lay the seat back in order to get his six foot nine inch frame into the front passenger seat. He had quipped, “Where’s ma damn Mercedes at a time like this?” But he had been smiling broadly, so Sandi felt certain he was OK. He looked up at her standing there beside the car, waiting for him to tell her to climb in onto his lap.
He smiled up at her, his eyes carressing her obvious nipples, and asked if she was ready to ‘climb in and talk about the first thing that popped up’. Sandi, not really catching the joke, nodded and turned, bending over, her perfect little bubble butt leading the way into Terrance’s lap. His strong hands gripped her bum as she lowered herself onto his thighs. She could feel the skin of his fingers touching her butt and thighs under her dress. Her little skirt was obviously not intended to hide her charms, it was made to show them off. And show them off it did!
Terrance returned the seat to upright and put his arm around her waist. He whispered “You ready for this, sexy little lady?”
Remembering her beloved husband’s strict instructions to cooperate and stay out of his way, she nodded and smiled at Terrance’s handsome face. Sandi looked down at his hand as it landed softly on her bare thigh. His hand was HUGE!
Terrance whispered again. “Love the sage green thong sweetheart! Really sexy! Turning me on!”
Sandi blushed bright red as her vagina shivered in its wholesome need for carnal fulfillment.
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