This story contains adult situations (sex!)so if you are under 18, please hit your back browser and find something else to read. You have been warned.
This was written for a friend...*Hey Girl* and all the Howie sistas.
All names have been changed to protect the guilty...lol
Hope had her carry on and was about to go through the security gate when she was stopped.
"Sorry ma'am. I need to check your bag, please."
She knew the new security measures were in place for her safety, so Hope never complained when she was asked to have her luggage checked.
The man checking it looked as if he was ready for an arguement, but none came.
She noticed the apprehension in his eyes...beautiful brown eyes...and curly hair...she had a strong desire to run her fingers though it and see if it was as soft as it looked.
"I..It's no problem. I understand." She smiled at him and he felt the tension leave his shoulders. He thought she had the most beautiful smile.
"Thank you for understanding."
He took her carry on and began what should have been a semi quick procedure. Gently he lifted the suitcase up and began to open it. He asked her the standard questions and she gave him the proper answers.
He decided to see just how far he could go.
"Did you pack the bag yourself ma'am or did your husband pack it?" He waited for her to either slap him or say her husband did. The effect on his heart would be the same.
"My..no..I packed it my self. I'm not...I'm not married." She smiled shyly at him.
Yes, she definitely has a beautiful smile.
Her eyes lit up and so did his heart
He decided to completely push his luck and told her that he would need her to step into the interrogation room. He also told his supervisor, a tall man with dark hair that he wanted to further search this person.
His boss knew the woman was harmless, but she didn't seem upset by the request to step into the interrogation room. She seemed...was she smiling?
Hope heard a deep southern accent say..."Don't be long Howie. We'll get backed up."
Howie walked Hope over to a steel door and into a slate gray room.
"So...your name is Howie?"
"Well, that's what my friends call me."
"Oh."
"OK, Miss..." he searched for her name on the luggage tag.
"Francis. Hope Francis. Do you have a last name?"
"Umm.." he began to blush. Frankly he wanted to toss her luggage and pin her to the wall in a long slow kiss...
"Dorough. Howie, uh Howard Dorough."
She smiled at him again. She never realized that blushing was so sexy.
"OK, I just need to ask you a few questions...this won't take long, Hope."
"Oh? I was kinda hoping it would take a while..." Hope had never in her life done anything like this, but Howie made her feel...sexy.
Howie didn't think he could get any redder. His ears were on fire and she was just...grinning at him.
"Do you really need to check my luggage Howie?"
He looked right into her eyes. God they were beautiful. She never took her eyes off him. Her lips made his mouth water. She noticed he had a nice...build. It was obvious that he took care of himself but he wasn't vain.
"No I don't."
She had a beautiful shape. Not model thin, but soft. She had curves, especially her hips. He wondered what she would feel like, her hips thrusting in time with his. He wanted to taste her. To feel her beneath him. He wondered...
Why he was wondering when she was standing right in front of him?
He pulled Hope close to him. Slowly. He wanted to savor this moment. In his whole life, Howie 'Howard' Dorough had been the good boy, the kind one, sweet and silent. Women walked by him for his friends. Not tonite.
He leaned in slowly and just barely let his lips touch Hope's. Just enough pressure to see if she was going to knee him in the groin.
She kissed him back. Just enough pressure to let him know that she wasn't going to knee him in the groin.
He slipped his tongue in between her lips and licked. She tasted sweet. He wanted more. Howie increased the kissed between him and Hope and was excited by the moan that escaped her throat.
She pulled away from the kiss.
"More" she whimpered.
Hope grabbed a handfull of Howie's curly hair...'god, it's soft' she thought, and pulled him into a more forceful kiss.
Howie pulled back this time, for air. God she was perfect. He began to kiss her neck slowly...small kisses...until he heard the sound he wanted to hear.
A small soft moan escaped Hope'ss lips letting Howie know he'd found her 'spot.' He continued to nibble and suck until her knees gave out. He had to grab her to keep her from falling away from him.
Howie had Hope pinned against the wall but it was just easier to slide down the wall to the floor.
He kissed down her neck to her breasts.
"Buttons..." Howie could barely talk.
"Buttons? wha..."
"You're blouse has buttons...
Hope liked the blouse she really did. She'd found it on clearance at Saks...DKNY for $10.
She like Howie more. She tore it open and buttons flew everywhere.
He helped her pull the blouse off her shoulders and they were both happy that she'd worn the bra that hooked in the front.
Howie stared for just a moment. She was beautiful. He ran his tongue lightly over her nipples and elicited deeper moans from Hope. He liked making her do that.
He pulled her nipple between his teeth and bit slighly.
"Uh"
"Should I stop?"
"No...More...please.."
He was making her crazy. He worked both nipples back and forth, licking, nibbling and downright biting her.
She loved it.
He then worked his way down to her navel and stuck his tongue in it. Hope's hips arched upwards.
"Skirt." Howie said.
Jesus, Hope thought, who knew a skirt and blouse would be too damn many clothes!
She shimmied quickly out of the skirt and looked at Howie thoughtfully as he pulled it off.
"Hey...you've still got on your shirt...and your pants. how come i'm the only nearly naked one here?"
Blushing, Hope decided, is definitely the sexiest thing she'd ever seen in her life.
He quickly got rid of his shirt and tugged his pants off.
"These are cute panties you have on..."
RIP...she tore them off. She had more in her suitcase.
He slid out of his and went back to trailing his tongue from her navel downwards.
Finally he reached her clit. He slid one finger inside of her while he nibbled on it.
Her heart began to race and her breathing sped up.
Howie worked two fingers in Hope and she grinded herself against his mouth.
"Uh...Howie..please...more...please."
He loved the taste of her, loved the sounds she was making. The sounds HE was causing her to make.
She had him hard as a rock.
He could tell she was getting close to an orgasm, but he wanted her to wait.
He pulled away from her, much to her dismay.
"No.." she moaned.
"Don't worry...I'm not going anywhere. Except inside you."
Hope's eyes lit up.
He laid next to her and she reached for and found out exactly how much he wanted her.
"Oh wow."
"You did that". She smiled at him.
"Well I guess I should do something about it."
Howie positioned himself over her and Hope and she guided him into her.
It was all he could do not to come right away. She was tight. He slid into her and her body tighten up on him more.
'Mercy' was all he could think. He had to concentrate on not ending this before it got started.
She wrapped her legs around him to bring him completely into her.
'Mercy' was all she could think. He filled her completely. It was a perfect fit.
Brown eyes met brown eyes.
"Hope..."
"Howie..."
He pulled out slowly and pushed himself back into her. They started a rhythm, gentle at first. Each time he entered her he licked her neck, kissed her, or bent to nip at her breast.
The rhythm got harder, more aggressive. Howie began to thrust deeper into Hope and she matched each thrust, each movement.
"Hope...oh please...'
He moaned her name, softly at first, but louder with each entry into her.
"Baby..."
"Howie..."
"Hope...Honey, I can't..."
She gave him the permisson he needed.
She pulled him to her, wrapped herself around him and came.
He followed with his own screaming orgasm.
They laid still for a few minutes. Not quite sure of what had happened. Or what to do next.
"I've never done this before." She finally whispered.
"I know."
"I mean...really...I don't"
"I KNOW." he laughed slightly. "Neither have I. This is a first, I don't bring women in here. I don't do this."
She smiled at him.
"So now what?"
He looked at at her thoughtfully.
"Well we can do one of two things. We can either act like this never happened and go our own ways..."
"Is that what you..."
"I wasn't finished honey. Or you can give me your number and address. Since I work for the airport the airlines let us fly anywhere for free. I'll go anywhere for you, but I need to know what you want."
She thought for all of one second.
"Hang on."
Hope grabbed her purse and got a few of her business cards. She handed one to Howie.
"Ok this is my personal card. My address, home phone number, cell, work number and email address are on this card. These other two just have my work number and email address on them."
She took the other two cards and put one in his wallet, and one in his shirt pocket.
"Just in case you lose one or you know something...'
"I won't lose them honey."
He leaned in and kissed her. Slowly, sweetly.
They each got up and got dressed.
"Uh did you miss your flight?"
Hope checked her ticket and then her watch.
"Eek...I could make it. I've got 10 minutes before it leaves. If I call Dee and tell her I've missed this flight she'll kill me for sure."
Howie smiled. "Ok Kevin is the only one who can drive the cart. I'll have him take you to your concourse. I will call I promise."
"I believe you." She did. She knew he would call.
They left the interrogation room and Kevin noticed them walk out.
He smiled but said nothing.
"Uh Howie? Does that happen a lot?"
"Not with me. With a couple of the other guys, yea. That's why he's smiling. I've never done this before."
Howie asked Kevin to take Hope to Concourse E.
"OK your flight lands in one hour. I will call you in two, because i'll be home by then, ok?"
"Yes."
Howie quickly scribbled down some phone numbers."These are my numbers in case you get nervous and want to call first."
"Thanks."
She kissed him once more and would have deepened the kiss had Kevin not cleared his throat.
"You got seven minutes. Howie go ahead and take her. You'll be useless otherwise."
"Thanks boss."
"Kevin?" Hope looked into his pretty green eyes
"Yes?"
"Are you single?"
"Yea..why?"
"Oh nothing. Just checking." She knew someone who would be pefect for him. As long as she didn't miss her flight.
Howie drove Hope to the concourse and grabbed her carry on.
"I will call you the minute I land, Howie"
"I'll wait forever for that call."
They kissed passionately and she headed for her flight. Howie and Hope knew they would see a lot more of each other...and soon.
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