Layover (closed for RP519 and myself)

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Name: Tanya Jacobs
Age: 24
Height/Weight: 5'2"/110lbs
Hair/Eyes: Fiery Red/Deep Green
Occupation: Legal Assistant

Tanya bit the bottom of her lip as she looked at the lady behind the counter, "Are you sure there are no other flights available?" This couldn't be happening. First the weather in California stunk then the hotel didn't have her name on the list--now this! What else could go wrong? She was just suppose to be here for a convention and then head back to Wyoming in the next evening. Simple was all it was suppose to be.

"I'm sorry ma'am, there are no available flights until tomorrow evening." The lady behind the counter told her for the umpteeth time.

With a deep sight, Tanya just nodded and and made plans to fly out tomorrow night. She grabbed her carry on and left the counter. She needed a drink really bad.

This was the first time Tanya had been sent away because of work. And she was sort of hoping it was the last time if everything went this way each time. Finding herself at one of the small bars, Tanya entered and took a seat at the bar. She just needed something to get her relaxed before she headed back to the hotel for another night away from home.

Not that it actually mattered being away from home. She only had her cat to look after and her neighbor had that taken care of. No one else at home waiting for her. No one to call home and tell them, 'Hey, I'm going to be late, my flight's been delayed." Nope. Oh well, this was why she needed a drink really bad.

"One martini please." She told the bartender as he went to mix her drink.

Name: Andrew Ryan
Age: 27
Height/Weight: 6'1"/165lbs
Hair/Eyes: Sandy Brown/Dark Brown
Occupation: Un-Employed/Hopeful Author

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Andrew Ryan had just dropped his wife Vanessa off at the airport, and was about to head home for some much anticipated time alone. Granted, he loved his wife, he would never say otherwise, and anybody who knew him would know it was true. He was just looking forward to not having her around to love for a while.

Andrew and Vanessa had met their junior year of high school, when she had been a cheerleader and he had been the shy, quiet guy in her English class that started tutoring her. Things quickly took off, and they had been together ever since, getting married when they were nineteen. Eight years later...well, things weren't going sour, they just weren't as amazing as back in the beginning. The marriage had simply fallen into a routine; Vanessa goes off to her sales job, Andrew spends a couple hours working on his writing and keeps up the house, Vanessa comes home for dinner, and a few times a week they make love.

Up until he saw the well endowed red head walking into the airport bar, Andrew had been thinking of spending the coming week just laying around the house being a bit lazy...maybe indulge in an adult movie. But when he saw her...saw her perfect, round rear end swaying with each step...his mind took a sudden turn down a wicked path. Vanessa would be visiting with her family for a week; It was just him, alone, for the next seven days. To Hell with routine, Andrew decided he was going to be single for a while. And one thing single men did was pick up on good looking women.

Walking into the bar a few steps behind the woman who had caught his eye, Andrew slipped off his ring and tucked it into the pocket of his slacks. Taking a quick look to be sure there wasn't a pale tan line where the ring had been, he made his way over to the seat beside the red head. As he passed, he let his hand 'accidently' brush low on the small of her back, just above the swell of her butt. He smiled to the bartender, and indicated the martini being made.

"One of those for me as well. And, if she will allow me to...I'd like to buy the lady's drink."

"One of those for me as well. And, if she will allow me to...I'd like to buy the lady's drink."

Tanya was dressed in a pair of tight fitting jeans and a button up white shirt; she was surprised by the male voice, Tanya turned to look who said it. Even sitting on the stool at the bar, he was taller than her, then again, everybody else was always taller than Tanya. She smiled at him and was flattered by the offer, "Thank you so much."

He was quite attractive and she quickly flashed him a million dollar smile. "Is your flight delayed too?" She asked him as sat down at the stool next to her.

Just then the drinks were placed before them and Tanya took a quick sip, "My name's Tanya." She said holding out a hand.

"My name's Tanya."

Andrew took Tanya's hand, giving it a gentle shake. "Andrew...it's nice meeting you Tanya." He sipped at his own drink, his eyes traveling along the front of her. What he saw there was just as sexy as the view from behind had been. "And no, my flight wasn't delayed. I was actually just here to drop off my sister; She's going off on vacation, and I offered to give her a ride."

He didn't feel entirely good about himself, for lying on top of hiding his married status. But then again, he didn't plan to make anything long term happen with Tanya...probably not even anything short term, if she was waiting for a flight, so there was no harm. And he was patting himself on the back for thinking so quickly. "When is your flight supposed to take off then? Or, in other words, how long can I keep you company for?"

"Oh, what a nice brother. A lot better than mine who just likes to say he has a sister when he needs money." She told him matter-of-factly. Mentally she slapped herself for bringing that up since it just sounded stupid. "I'm sorry, rocky childhood." She said with a forced laugh as she took a sip of her Martini.

"Well, I wouldn't get too comfortable Andrew, I'm grounded until tomorrow evening. Can you believe that? I mean since coming here on a business trip, things have gone awry." She giggled and sighed, "My flight doesn't take off until tomorrow night so until then, I'm going to finish this drink and go back, get a room and wait it out."

She finished her drink in record time, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound so grouchy, it's just--" she sighed and shook her head, "It's been hell my entire trip. I'm so glad to be going home tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound so grouchy, it's just--It's been hell my entire trip. I'm so glad to be going home tomorrow."

Andrew smiled as he listened to her. It really did sound like things had been going badly for Tanya, and the childhood bit was only the icing on the cake. Then, hearing she was grounded until the following night, he decided to keep tempting fate; If he played it right, he could get a date with this lovely woman, and his wife would never be the wiser.

He leaned closer, dropping his voice so only she would hear. His lips were barely an inch from her ear, her hair brushing his cheek lightly, and he took on a teasing tone. "Sure sounds like this has been a bad trip for you. Maybe what you need is someone to come back to that hotel with you...and I know one volunteer."

"What?--" His voice was so low and he was so close to her that it sent shivers down her spine. She looked at him and her gaze went to his ring hand and noticed no ring so that was a first good sign.

She couldn't. Could she? "I-- well, I--" She was at a lost. This was all so sudden. Again, biting her bottom lip, what did she have to lose? It was just one night right? Her smile lit up her face and eyes as she just nodded, "I think that is an excellent idea. And just who would this volunteer be?" She leaned in closer toward him, her drink doing it's job and relaxing her, let her inhibitions loose.

When Tanya leaned closer, Andrew snuck his hand up between the two of them, and undid the next button of her shirt. After that, his hand went to her thigh, squeezing gently. He was surprised she had agreed so readily, and was even more surprised by his actions since, but he intended to ride this out.

"The volunteer would be the stranger you met at the bar, after he followed your sexy looking ass in here."

Andrew rubbed slowly up and down her leg, from her knee all the way up, his fingers grazing the inside of her thigh. He could feel himself growing arroused, hard for her, and wasn't sure if he would be embarassed should she notice...or if maybe that was what he wanted, for her to see just how turned on he was by her.

With a smile, Tanya gave Andrew a small nod, "There's no way I could pass that up," She told him as she grabbed her carry on and slung it over her shoulder. "If you don't mind driving," Tanya had an excited glint in her eyes as she and Andrew stood, he towered over her.

Not much was said as they made their way out of the airport bar and toward the parking lot. On her way to the bar earlier, Tanya had made reservations at the nearest hotel so their drive didn't take long. In fact, she felt that they were there in record time since Andrew knew of a few short cuts. On the way over, Tanya could give what she was doing a moment's thought. There was no way she was going to back down since they had come this far.

Checking in was a breeze and soon they were in her room at the hotel, just as she set down her carry on, she turned to face Andrew, not really knowing what to expect.

Andrew looked at Tanya from across the hotel room, unsure what to do just as she was unsure what to expect. But it seemed he should just continue to ride this wave he had gotten himself onto. He crossed the room and held Tanya by her hips, looking down into her eyes from his greater height.

Without taking his gaze from her face, Andrew began undoing all the buttons of her shirt, from the bottom up. Finally, only a single one held her shirt closed, right at the level of her impressive breasts.

"That one, Tanya, I want to see you undo for me. Last chance to stop this; You can tell me to go, and I'll walk out the door. Or...you can give in, and we can see about making up for the shit you've been wading through."

"Oh believe me, I want to have at least one good memory after leaving here." She told him as she ever so slowly unbuttoned the last button. She heard Andrew's intake of breath as she opened her shirt all way and shrugging it off her shoulders, letting it fall onto the floor.

Under her shirt, her black satin bra was all she had on from the waist up. She had bigger than average sized breasts for a person her size and had usually did her best to not flaunt it but now, she let them stand out proudly.

The front of the bra was a small heart clasp holding it closed. Looking up at him, she gave him a sly smile and took his hands in hers and brought it up to her chest.

Andrew closed his hands gently around Tanya's breasts, his hands more than filled by the large globes. Through the soft satin material, he could feel her nipples were slightly stiff in arousal. Before releasing them, Andrew gave one firm squeeze, and began to rub down the sides of her body.

"Well Tanya...I'd like to think I could give you more than just one good memory."

With a hold on her hips, Andrew drew Tanya close and kissed her passionately. His tongue came out, pressing its way into her mouth to run over and alongside her tongue. Following a long moment of kissing this way, He stepped back half a step from the beautiful red head, pulling his shirt off over his head and throwing it aside. Bare above his slacks, Andrew reached slowly for the small heart clasp that held Tanya's black bra closed, and openned it.

As Tanya's bra came off revealing her breasts and hardening nipples, she shook the bra off her shoulders and let if fall to the ground. The areolas were dark and her nipples stood out at attention, begging for his touch. She also had a few freckles sprinkled across the top of each breast.

She watched as Andrew's shirt came off and Tanya couldn't help but reach out and run her hands down his chest. She smiled up at him as she reached for the button of her jeans and unfastened it, "I'm ready for my good memories now."

Andrew took in the sight of Tanya's bare breasts, which were still very firm and proud without the support of her bra. Stepping around behind her, he put his arms around her body, rubbing up and down her stomach. On each trip upwards, he got higher and higher, until he finally reached her breasts. When he got to them, his hands stayed there, squeezing and kneading them gently, her nipples poking into his palms.

He pressed himself forward, his own arrousal evident for Tanya to feel between the cheeks of her butt. Andrew put his lips to her neck, kissing and sucking, watching over her shoulder as she was openning her jeans. Kissing up to her ear, he made a bold move that he knew was risking the whole night. He whispered to Tanya, "Not just good memories, but a thrilling story to tell your friends...about your one night stand with a stranger you just met; A strange, married man, you just met."

Tanya's breath caught in her throat as she paused slightly, feeling him this close was amazing and leaving her body aching for more. When he started to play with her breasts, she let out a sigh of contentment as his kisses relaxed her even more.

She leaned back into him as she pulled down her jeans just below her hips when she heard him tell her he was married. She only thought about it briefly, her body stiffening a moment before relaxing into him again, "You're married?" she asked breathlessly, "So I take it that wasn't your sister you dropped off at the airport?"

Andrew smiled and shook his head, even though Tanya wouldn't be able to see either action. "No, it wasn't. It was my wife, who's going to be gone for the next week. And somehow, that made me feel like doing something...adventurous..." One of his hands moved down her body, to the front of her panties. He felt a small circle of wetness forming between her thigh, and began to rub the spot up and down slowly with two fingers. "Something maybe even a bit dangerous. And then I saw you, and decided you were going to be my adventure."

Tanya sighed and closed her eyes as she leaned against him, her head tilting back as her breath caught in her throat. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass and that only made her want him more.

"I like the sound of that--" He rubbed a little hard and she moaned quietly. She was sure she would've lost her balance had he not been behind her, "Conquer me and I will be your greatest adventure." Her pussy was literally dripping and so she reached behind her, rubbing the outside of his thighs as she kicked her jeans away.

"Conquer me and I will be your greatest adventure."

Andrew grinned when she said that. He watched her kick away her jeans, leaving her in nothing but her panties...black satin, matching her bra exactly. His hands left her body, and for a moment do nothing. Then, from behind Tanya, she can hear a belt sliding through its loops. Andrew holds it by the two ends, lifting it over Tanya's head and bringing it down to show her, stretched out between his two hands.

"If you can trust me...put your arms behind your back, with the wrists together. I promise, you won't be hurt. Only conquered...claimed...possessed."

The idea of being claimed and the thought of being possessed was something very new for Tanya and it made her heart skip several beats. The wetness between her legs was also proof that she needed this--no, she craved this. Tayna had only read about this sort of thing before and never in a million years had she thought about it happening to her.

As she saw the belt in front of her in his hands, Tanya bit her bottom lip before a small smile appeared on her face. Slowly she nodded to Andrew as she placed her hands behind her back and placed her wrists on top of each other.

"I trust you," she said quietly, excited for what was to come.

Andrew smiled, planting several light kisses on the back and sides of Tanya's neck. He looped the belt around her wrists and drew it closed; Not tight, but enough to keep her hands together where they were. Once the belt was secure, he patted her gently on the ass and brought his lips down to her ear. "Any time you say...we can take the belt away, and free your hands. But I think if you get one night in this city to make some memories...well, you oughta make some memories."

He moved around her body to the front of her, getting his first view of her bare breasts, the nipples stiff and seeming to beg for attention. Kneeling down, he kiss one, then the other, and cntinued kissing his way down her stomach. His hands went to the sides of her panties, and he slowly pulled them down over the curves of her hips, looking up at her face.

Testing the belt around her wrists, Tanya noticed that it wasn't too tight but tight enough. She did trust Andrew for a reason she couldn't really name but she trusted him. His words and breath near so close to her ear sent a million shivers down her and she adored it. "I love making good memories..." she told him in a matching whisper.

Their eyes remained locked as his kissed his way down her front. When he slid her panties down over her hips, her bare pussy was literally dripping with anticipation. She did a little shimmy and they easily fell to the floor. Tanya took a small step out of them and she was completely naked in front of this airport bar stranger.

Andrew looked Tanya over slowly, taking in every detail of her naked form. With a sly, wicked little smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, he put one hand between her thighs, his middle and ring finger pressing to her soft pink folds. "Mmm...nice and smooth. Is there a special someone back home you keep yourself shaved for? Or, maybe you like the feeling when you're taking care of things yourself?"

A single finger slid into her, moving easily into her warm, tight sexual core due to her wetness. Andrew let his finger go deep, then crooked it slightly to tickle and rub at Tanya's inner walls softly. With his free hand, he unbuttoned his pants, and began lowering the zipper.

Tanya let her head fall back and her eyes closed when she felt his finger inside her. "There's no o--" she was cut off as bent his finger inside her and she had almost lost it right then and there.

Opening her eyes, she looked down and saw him unzipping his pants and she wanted to help but had forgotten her hands were binded behind her. She whimpered a bit and so she widened her stance a bit more, allowing him more access to her dripping wet pussy.

Andrew was pretty sure Tanya had been about to say, 'There's no one special," or something very much along those lines. However, his attentions between her legs had clearly cut her off from finishing the sentence, and he didn't mind filling in the blank for her in the least. He saw her parting her legs a bit more, heard her whimper in want and need, and added a second finger to her tight, warm, wet pussy.

"No one, hmm? I'm surprised at that; I can't be the only man to appreciate such a desireable woman as you, Tanya."

As he said this, Andrew let his pants fall to the floor and stepped out of them, left with only his underwear, which did little to disguise his arrousal for the young red head. As his two fingers worked slowly in and out of her, his thumb found its way onto her clit, and he pressed down firmly on the bundle of sensitive nerves.

Tayna almost lost her balance when Andrew's thumb found her clit. In response, she heard herself cry out briefly and was slightly embarrassed by it but quickly hid it. He worked his fingers like magic and she couldn't help but respond the way she did.

She wanted to bring her hands around and grab him, touch him but of couse she couldn't with the belt binding her wrists. Her eyes finally opened as she heard him moving about. She immediately saw that he was just in his shorts and the front of his shorts showed a rather impressive bulge. Her mouth watered at the sight and she had this need to taste him, lick him, have him cum in her mouth! "Please Andrew, I need you to fill me.." she whispered in a pleading tone that she hoped didn't sound too desperate.