I was on a layover in Frankfurt. I was in the first class lounge waiting. The weather was heavy and flights were delayed. I fell asleep with my briefcase between my feet. When I woke up a man was sitting beside me, he said hello and asked me what I was dreaming. It sounded like I was dreaming of something. That was embarrassing, but what can you do, I asked him to watch my briefcase and headed to the bathroom. I checked the board and the flight was still scheduled. My nap had been only a few minutes, but it felt like I had slept all night.
The man beside me was on the same flight to New York, and we had time to get acquainted. He was in the battery business, industrial batteries. And he was coming back from China. My job wasn't exciting, I was safety engineer. An hour later the flight was cancelled, and the rooms at the airport hotels were all taken. My new friend told me that he had been lucky and scored a room off property, but they had a shuttle. The room was small, a small room small bathroom, one bed. He told me to never mind, it reminded him of the army, I would sleep against the wall and he would sleep on the open side.
I got in, and turned my back to him, and he got in and put his arms around me, saying something about the bad weather. He wrapped himself tightly around me, and when he got his dick up, he started poking and rubbing. This is when you have to face who you are, him poking me felt good in a very strange way. His hands were caressing me as he shoved himself against me. He wanted my shorts off of me, and I had to help him. He got his shorts off and now I was dealing with his hot poker. I laid on my stomach and held onto the pillow while he got on top of me. Inch by inch, thrust by thrust, he got his dick all the way in me. The fucking was slow and methodical, his rhythm holding until he told me he was going to blow. He withdrew very slowly, and asked me if I wanted to get in the shower.
In the shower, I sucked on him, and we kissed on the mouth. I sucked him some more after we got out. We exchanged attentions to our dicks, both hand and oral. When he was charged up again, I returned to my position, only this time it was a full conversation while he did his man thing with me. We slept after we washed ourselves, with out our shorts on, and woke up the next morning to the wake up call. We got dressed and made it to the airport on time, and caught our flight to New York. This time while I dozed on the airplane, I dreamt of the night I let my feminine side take over.
