Meet #5 Philip The Stairwell

April 29, 2016 Friday

2:40PM Phil
Happy Friday!
2:40PM Sassy
Hiya!  same to you!  How goes?
3:01PM Phil
[photo of a wall of sex toys in a store] 
3:05PM Sassy
Wow… lots of fun there!
3:09PM Phil
Ha 😛
3:10PM Sassy
You heading home?
3:10PM Phil
Heading to the airport
3:11PM Sassy
Logan again?
3:13PM Phil
Yep in Malden now
3:13PM Sassy
Wow… you’re getting to be a regular.  : ) 
3:16PM Phil
: ) 
3:17PM Phil
At the Boston Harley shop
3:40PM Phil
Is that far from you?
3:43 PM Sassy
Not at all
Maybe 3 miles?
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3:51PM Phil
Wow! I’ve seen those, pretty cool!
3:54PM Phil
13 miles to go, got a 7 o’clock flight
4:00PM Sassy
Bad traffic?
4:01PM Phil
Nope, stopped at two Harley shops, a brewery and a sex shop 😛
4:02PM Sassy
Hooray!
4:02PM Phil
Taking my time
Those shops will make you horny as hell
4:05PM Sassy
Too bad there isn’t a buxom Boston babe you could see to help with that.
4:05PM Phil
Ha ha, know any of those?
Where are you? I seem to recall you being a buxom Boston babe
4:10PM Sassy
I’m in at my office.
4:11PM Phil
You aren’t going to break out your tits there ; 0
4:13PM Sassy
You never know.
4:13PM Phil
Is your office close to me?
4:14PM Sassy
Where are you?
4:15PM Phil
Looks like 10 miles
4:17PM Sassy
You could come by here for 50 cent oysters
Or I could pop out to the airport
4:18PM Phil
Not sure I can get there and back to the airport
4:18PM Sassy
Yeah
4:18PM Phil
Traffic was horrid last time 
airport works though
4:19PM Sassy
You going to Legal Seafoods again?
4:19PM Phil
I don’t have time to eat there but we can meet there
4:20PM Sassy
Okay.  I’ll hop on the T. Should be fast
4:22PM Phil
On my way
4:40PM Sassy
Ask the skycap for a good pre-security place to eat? They know everything.
Or ask em where a couple could um.. have some privacy.  ; ) 
4:54PM Phil
Ha!
On the rental car bus
4:58PM Phil
Terminal B, American Airlines
5:06PM Sassy
Above ground almost there
5:11PM Sitting outside Legal C.
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He didn’t tell me when he flew in.  Or how long he’d be staying.  I knew he was close by on business all week as he posted photos on Facebook.  Less than an hour’s drive away.  He went to the restaurant I recommended and adored it.  And he didn’t invite me to visit him, or even call me from his hotel room.  
It bugged me.  I figured he was over me.  I gave up hope of ever being alone with him. 
Just to torture me, he messaged the afternoon he was leaving.  Talked about taking a leisurely drive along the coast, headed to the airport in my city.  Stopping here and there, taking his time.  Every message was like a dagger in my heart. We could have spent the afternoon in bed and instead he visited a sex toy shop… and the Harley store?  How could any of that be better than seeing me?!  
Then his tone changed – he suddenly made it clear he wanted to see me.  The only option left at that point was for me to schlepp to the airport.  I should have told him I couldn’t make it.  But I can’t do that.  There is nothing in the world I’d rather do that be with him.  
So I dashed out of work early, requested a Lyft and was at the airport in less than 30 minutes even with Friday rush hour traffic.  I made it to the Legal C Bar 5 minutes ahead of him and sat on the bench outside their front door, staring up and down the concourse.  

I didn’t see him approaching – suddenly he was standing in front of me with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen!  He wasn’t shy like last month – he dashed up to me, pulled me out of my chair, hugged me… kissed me.  Oh man… he makes me feel so alive!  So sexy!  I don’t understand it… I can go from totally ticked at him to super hot for him in the space of 10 seconds!  That chemistry… damn. 
He didn’t want to eat right then… he pulled me into a stairwell and kissed me fiercely, passionately…working his hand under my shirt, pulling my breast out of my bra… I pointed to the security camera.  We laughed.  Just a couple old farts canoodling pre-flight!  I had on layers so nothing showed.  And a hoodie so my face was mostly covered.  And he was standing very close to me, pressing me against the cement wall.   I can’t think when he does that!  All the blood rushes from my brain to other areas lower down!  
A man opened the door and dashed up the stairs, never looking at us.  We laughed and Philip whispered, “You’ll never see him again.”  Heh.  We went back to groping each other and kissing.  He pressed my hand between his legs.  There was a definite bulge in those jeans!  I reached under his shirt, ran my fingers around the edge of his jeans, then into his underwear!  I pulled his cock up and squeezed… pulled… twisted.  I was trying to figure out how I could get my mouth on that!  
He took my hand and we went in search of a “family bathroom” or some place we could be alone.  I had a vision of sliding his jeans down, him leaning on the sink with me kneeling in front of him, licking him sucking on him… pulling on him until he spurted down my throat!  Or me leaning over the sink while rolled my slacks down and pounded me from behind… deep, deeper.

But we couldn’t find anywhere to be alone!  We went out to the parking lot and wedged between a Chevy truck and a Cadillac Escalade.  He pressed me against the cab of the truck and slipped his hand under my top, groped my breasts while kissing me deep and hard.  He put his other hand in my underwear… flicked my clit fast and hard… I told him to slow down… I told him he’d better stop or I’d start getting too loud.  He covered my mouth with his and kept going.  Damn.  So so hot!  
Someone honked… not sure if it was at us or not, but it broke his concentration.  We laughed.  He decided it was time to find something to eat.  So we found a spot in the bar closest to his gate.  

He sat with his back against the wall on the padded bench.  I sat next to him.  He likes that.  I cuddled up close and groped his crotch.  He pointed to the security camera.  I waved and he laughed.  He whispered, “Hussy!” at me.  You betcha!  
He ordered a Sam Adams lager and I ordered an iced tea.  He asked if we could share a plate of nachos.  That sounded yummy.  I hadn’t had any in ages.  It took them too long to appear, but we filled the time with stories of his work and my projects and our families, then snarfed the chips with chili and peppers and cilantro and guacamole.  Yum.  I forgot to take a photo but he reminded me.  Sweet man.  

He insisted on paying.  It took too long to get the check – he was getting really antsy to go through security and make his flight.  
I treasured every second of being next to him… looking at him, touching him, listening to him.   He thanked me for popping out to see him, especially since I probably had better things to do on a Friday night.  I looked him right in the eye and told him there is nothing in this world I’d rather be doing than seeing him!  He blushed and winked at me.  
Then it was time to go.  He grabbed me right in the middle of the concourse for another hug and long kiss.  There were people streaming by all around us, but there was only him for me.  I asked if he’d be back again soon.  He said he didn’t know… but he’d try to find a way.  He headed off to join the security line.  

I hopped in a taxi and was home quickly.  It seemed surreal to be back in my normal life.  I sat in Hubby’s recliner and stared at the ceiling.  My brain was so addled… full of memories.  Oh my oh my.
6:41PM Phil
Thanks for dinner! Good to see ya!
6:44PM Sassy
Just made it home. Thank you!
6:46PM Phil
: ) 
6:53PM Sassy
You are the sexiest man!
6:53PM Phil
Hardly but I hope you had a little fun
7:01PM Sassy
Hope you did too! You on the plane?
8:21PM Phil
Just got to DC
8:26PM Sassy
Wow… that’s surreal
Glad to hear it!
8:29PM Phil
: )  : )  : )  : ) 
8:29PM Sassy
I liked it better when you were here… in the stairwell.
8:30PM Phil
That was sexy and fun
8:33PM Sassy
You make me feel so alive!
8:44PM Phil
Well good! Always happy to inject a bit of sunshine!

—–

Unlike after other meets when he has been very quiet, he kept on messaging me as he waited on the plane, when he landed and even when he got home late at night.  We had quite a talk!  See the next post for that.

And here I am… hoping again.  Wanting him again.  He makes me feel so alive!  *sigh 



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