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I missed the boat on the first wave sầu of the dating ứng dụng trkết thúc. And even after I bit the bullet and downloaded one for the first time, I still had a hard time getting on board with the whole idea of swimming through a sea of unknown faces to decide which one I might like to meet và ultimately, what, maybe even have sầu sex with? Weird.

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But eventually, thanks lớn some good-natured nagging from my friends, I came around và took the plunge. Met a few of the faces, went on a few dates, even had a nice little fling blossom from one of those encounters. The overall experience was surprisingly enjoyable.

So, it’s been a couple years now since my first foray inlớn blind mạng internet dating, và I”ll admit that I vì chưng still dip my toes in the pool now and then. Especially whenever I leave sầu town; I find that I get really curious about what the foreign waters might look & feel like.

Even though I rarely make time to meet up with any local candidates, I”ll load up the old profile upon arriving in a new đô thị. There’s just something about the thrill of being on an adventure, of going lớn new places, that lowers my inhibitions và encourages me to lớn explore new fantasies with the notion of beautiful strangers.

*

This time in particular though, I hadn’t even left the airport before I started my virtual journey.

Simply being in an airport is enough to lớn get me excited. It’s so full of potential. Potential encounters và impending adventure. All kinds of people with all kinds of destinations. Some travelling for business. Some travelling for pleasure. Whatever it is for each individual, it makes for a lot of buzzing energy in one place. And contemplating these comings và goings seemed to have sầu struck a chord with me on a visceral màn chơi. That familiar restlessness pressed into the denlặng at the crux of my inner thighs, và I started to lớn roll with a budding fantasy.

I wonder if there might be someone else who is feeling this very same thing in this very same moment…

That’s when I realised that the wonders of modern technology could allow me to lớn find out.

I dragged through khổng lồ the last page of apps on my phone, pulled up the dating app’s home screen and logged in. Checked the profile—Oh yeah, it had definitely been a while since I last checked in. The long auburn hair I was rocking the last time I put my virtual seduction game to work was long gone. So, I switched out the pics khổng lồ give sầu new potential suitors a more accurate idea of who I was that day, gave the words in my protệp tin a quiông xã read-through, reduced the app’s search radius lớn the lowest possible setting to lớn find the nearest contenders, và dove in.

“And we’re off,” I mumbled out loud lớn myself. Let the swiping begin.

No. No. No. Hard no. Nah. Oh, she’s xinh tươi. No. No. Nope. Next. Okay, dude, why are you wearing sunglasses in every one of your pictures? It makes me trust you even less.

No. Sure. No. Sure. No. I guess, why not. No. No. Nopity-nope. No. Wow. She’s gorgeous. No… No… No… NO.

*

It didn”t take long to grow bored with my little game. Taking a moment to look around at the people sitting at my gate, I noticed that almost anyone who wasn’t sleeping had their nose in a screen just like me. I locked my phone và closed my eyes. The screen had burned squares of pink & green inkhổng lồ my eyelids. Then, vibration between my hands. The notification told me I had a match.

My stomach lurched—I’d matched with the “Wow” girl.

This was about when the thrilling anxiety started to lớn mix in.

Well, fuck. This is real now. What vày I say?

I prefer khổng lồ bypass the simplicity of “hey” in an attempt to score points for originality, but still try to keep it simple.

Me: Where are you headed today?

The bubbles popped up on the screen almost immediately. I stared intently as they bobbled along the bottom while I waited for her response to lớn come through.

Her: on an adventure.

Mysterious và a little poetic. That spoke khổng lồ me; I was immediately intrigued.

But how vì I keep cool and clever?

Me: Well, looks lượt thích you’re in the right place.

Didn’t seem lượt thích my phản hồi mattered though. She kept us moving forward.

Her: why are you here?

Me: I’m hoping lớn get on a plane soon.

Her: lol no, I mean why are you here on the app

I smirked at the screen as I typed.

Me: Adventure. 😉

Her: mm, good answer

Each one of her characters breathed more boldness through me. The moisture that had drained from my tongue seemed khổng lồ have sầu risen in my palms.

*

Me: Wanna come with me?

I held my breath as I waited. I didn’t have sầu to lớn wait long.

Her: I thought you’d never ask

I felt my insides contract spontaneously and my stomach flipped again.

Me: What gate are you at?

Her: b53

I sprung to lớn my feet, swung my bag over my shoulder, and started walking towards her gate.

My pulse climbed with every step forward down the hall. I thought I was actually floating—that’s when I realised I had stepped on the travelator. I’m not sure how I managed to do so without noticing. I guess I was distracted.

My ears flashed hot when I stepped baông xã on lớn solid ground, just past B57.

Slowing my roll as I made my approach khổng lồ her gate, I scanned ahead, searching for any face that might resemble the picture on my screen. I checked the picture one more time for good measure.

My heart did a full somersault when I spotted her.

Her eyes were pointed downward towards the screen between her hands on her lap. I kept my own gaze on her as I typed up my next message.

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Me: I think I see you.

A slow grin crawled across her cheeks, one corner of her mouth at a time, before she looked up. Her eyes locked onto lớn me almost immediately. Like she already knew exactly where I’d be.

Still slowly putting one foot in front of the other, I smiled bachồng at her. I looked around as if to lớn ask, “What’s next?”

She took the lead.

*

“Oh my god, hey stranger!” Her voice was deeper than I expected it khổng lồ be. It dripped slowly down my spine like warm syrup. “Fancy meeting you here.”

She uncrossed her legs with delicate ease as she rose from her seat, khổng lồ meet me in the bustling artery of a hallway that guided passengers khổng lồ their gates. She kissed both my cheeks as if we were old friends, although she hovered longer than was customary for most.

“How are you?” Her warm hand lingered on my arm as she spoke, steadying me. Maybe she noticed my knees going weak under her touch.

“I’m good,” I couldn’t tell what was more overwhelming—the nerves spinning around in my head or the heat stirring in my loins.

“When do you board?” she asked. “Do you have sầu time to lớn grab a drink before?”

I played along & checked the time on my phone. “Yeah, I think I have time for a quiông xã one, at least.”

She set off to walk down the hall towards the nearest bar, but I grabbed her hvà before she could get too far away. I think I heard her breath hitch when I did.

“I just need khổng lồ use the bathroom quiông xã,” I added. “Do you mind waiting?”

“Actually,” her every letter dripping with intrigue, “I think I need lớn go too.”

Oh, damn. It’s on.

We walked in silence now, side by side towards the ladies room. (One of the perks of lady-loving—no one suspects a thing when you go inkhổng lồ the bathroom together. Little do they know…)

We crossed paths with another woman on her way out as we walked around the corner to lớn find a long row of identical off-White doors. The aisle before us was otherwise deserted. She took my h& & pulled me along with a little more urgency towards the over of the hall, and pressed her palm inlớn the door. Satisfied that it was empty, she turned bachồng to face me, pulling in with both hands as she stepped backwards into the cubicle.

My chest was tight, while my clit throbbed with earnest against the middle seam of my jeans.

*

I locked the door behind me, và took a moment khổng lồ look at her before making any next move sầu. She was an absolute stunner with a palpable softness about her. Dark saucer eyes, round cheeks, loose black ringlets & rolling curves in all the right places. I wanted lớn wrap all of her around my fingers.

With the door & wall partitions running all the way khổng lồ the floor, we were perfectly hidden in our little closet full of scandal. But the space wasn’t exactly soundproof, so we laboured khổng lồ stay quiet as we began our exploration of one another. No words were exchanged—we sought permission through glances & cautious touches.

My cheeks tingled hot when she dropped her bag & brought her hvà to my face, stroking the corner of my jaw with her impossibly soft thumb. I placed my hvà over hers; almost instinctively, our fingers interlocked và our lips drew cthua trận lượt thích magnets dragging us together.

I lost myself in the swirl of the strange, new, familiar softness of her. She smelled lượt thích someone I once knew. Our hands made quiông xã work of each other’s terrain. I was slender where she was curved. She was light where I was tense. I was firm where she was soft. Her fingers unravelled my nerves as they trailed down my baông xã, releasing the frenzied butterflies from the hidden cage door I didn’t know existed. I ran my fingers up into the thiông chồng curls of her hair & pulled her gently by the base of her skull further into my kiss. In return, she clutched at my hips khổng lồ weave me deeper into lớn her world.

My h& slinked under the edge of her fitted denim dress, skirting the bare skin of her thigh; the aftershock of her shiver spilled out from her tongue inkhổng lồ my mouth. I drank it in like nothing else could ever quench my thirst.

But it certainly whetted my appetite for more.

My nimble fingers teased between her leg và the hem of her dress until they could smell the heat of her shadows. Slowly, gently, they moved in và up towards the swollen silk of her knickers. She poured her gasp down my neông chồng as I traced the line of her slit with torturous care, & kissed down the valley between her breasts. When I slid the silk aside and dipped my middle finger between her folds, I was met with a gush of approval. I slid her slick up lớn her throbbing clit and traced mindful little circles around và around. The build was almost imperceptible, but I gradually added more pressure lớn my stroke. Gauging the intensity of the shocks flitting down her spine, behind her knees, baông xã into lớn my fingers. I think I was onto something: she buried her face inkhổng lồ my shoulder & heaved every ounce of air from her lungs lớn stifle a desperate moan.

Feeling her harden và open inlớn me, I increased the quivering tốc độ of my touch. My mouth leaned on the ledge of her collarbone; I felt the whip of her head jerking bachồng on my lips. The cords of her nechồng were strained, presumably khổng lồ quell the sounds training khổng lồ escape.

She tapped my forearm & squeezed it tight. I took it as a sign to lớn continue exactly as I was—she was cthất bại.

One of her hands gripped my hair while the other grasped futilely at the wall. I felt her clit thump back into me while her hips tried lớn buck me right off. As gradually as I built, I slowed my swirling roll, guiding her bachồng down to lớn me from her pinnacle of bliss.

The baông chồng of her head was teetering lớn & fro against the cubicle wall. She was all teeth and heavy breath.

I stood baông chồng lớn admire her in her euphoria, but it was as though I’d tripped a wire. Her eyes flashed open và she lunged at me. Hands first, then lips—hungry gratitude. She bit down on my bottom lip while she pried my trousers open & forced them down to the ground around my ankles. She then pushed me down on khổng lồ the lid of the nhà wc and squatted down in front of me, looking up at me with her come-drunk eyes.

I shook my head in an attempt khổng lồ give a compliment but I would never have sầu found the words for even if I could speak. I ran my hand through her hair, down her face. She caught my thumb in her mouth và sucked it in deep, running her tongue along the knuckle. I felt the fliông chồng at the base of my spine where it connected with the cool porcelain behind me.

She impatiently tugged at the waistb& of my underwear. I raised my hips và we pulled them down together. She pried my knees apart, exposing my vulva lớn her. My breath was heavy & short all at once in anticipation of more of her tongue on more of me.

Her breath was hot and teasing as she kissed up the length of my inner thigh, ever closer to lớn my aching core. She flicked me once, twice, between every fold. Sucking in the bud of my clit, she held it in the warmth of her mouth. My pulse tried to lớn hit the roof of her mouth, but I felt it in mine.

The subtle shoông chồng urged my eyes open. I admired her tongue as it moved in and out of my field of vision, and noticed that though one h& was squeezing my thigh, the other had made its way between her legs. I bit my lip to stifle a groan.

She didn’t skip a beat while she rummaged blindly in the side pocket of her bag. When the rustling stopped, so did her lips abandon me. I didn’t make a note of what was happening until her face was hovering next to lớn mine and the softhử nghiệm droning buzz spring from somewhere between us.

“Don’t worry,” she whispered. “I just cleaned it.”

Before I had a chance khổng lồ react, the rounded edge of her tiny (surprisingly quiet) purple vibrator was where her tongue had just been. She reached down for my hand và encouraged me lớn take the reins. I obediently clutched the squished egg-lượt thích device and began to lớn acquaint myself with it. She bit my earlobe approvingly and kissed me again, tongue darting in và out, as she teased at my entrance with one, then two fingers.

The tips of her fingers massaged at my opening while I pushed my clit to the brink. My hips rose in anticipation. She slid deeper và deeper until she was as far as she could reach with every thrust, curling her fingers up to my belly button every time she slid out. I lượt thích to lớn think we were the definition of stealth, but there’s no way someone wouldn’t have sầu heard us if they mix up cửa hàng in the next cubicle over in that moment.

She nibbled at my nechồng as she dragged the orgasm right out of me.

Palm pressed to the side wall, eyes scrunched, jaw clenched, my head tapped the wall behind me a little harder this time. My leg started to twitch violently as my hips fell down following the harsh yet extremely welcome release. She pressed her lips khổng lồ mine lớn distract me from the loss of her fingers, breathing life back into lớn me.

She took the vibrator from my hands, pressing the little thing silent; drawing an end lớn our total fluke of an encounter.

I pulled up my pants. She adjusted her dress. We picked up our bags. She opened the door to lớn check: Yep, coast is clear. She turned baông chồng khổng lồ steal one more kiss before we walked out.

We selected side-by-side sinks to lớn go through the motions of washing our hands và checking our faces for posterity, stealing side-eye glances as she put on new, dramatically darker lips.

“Safe travels,” she said, & planted a soft peông xã on my cheek before walking away from me forever.

I checked my face in the mirror. I smiled sheepishly at my reflection, rubbing the emang lại of her dark kiss, mussed my hair baông chồng inkhổng lồ place, and slung my bag bachồng over my shoulder.

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When I walked baông xã out inlớn the busy hallway, it seemed that her flight was boarding—she was already in line. We made brief eye liên hệ without so much as another smile as I shoved my hands in my pockets và walked back to my own gate.

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