She was just walking off of the plane when she looked around and saw him. Her words couldn't express what she felt at this moment. She has waited long enough to finally see him and now he is right in front of her. She must be dreaming, she thought. He was wearing a scruffy beat up t-shirt and dark washed jeans. In his hands, he was holding a sign that read "Sarah." She couldn't help but think of him as her chauffeur, in his sexy suit uniform and the hat, when she started to run to him.

"It's you, it's really you," she said while jumping into his arms.

"I'm sorry, who are you again?," he questioned as she slowly backed away. With a grin on his face he told her he was just screwing with her. He held her into his arms, not wanting to let go. He pulled her away from him and kissed her deeply and passionately.

"C'mon, let's go get your luggage, babe."

"Sounds good to me," she said with a smile while they walk, "what do you have planned for us today? Going to show me around Canada, all the sights and that beautiful sky you keep going on and on about? I don't know about you but, I was thinking go back to your place, get changed into something sexy, and maybe go to a nice restaurant? Celebrate my homecoming? After all, wherever you are, is home."

"You must not have gotten enough chatting done on that plane of yours, did you? You are talking my ear off! I'm just messing with you again," he said once he saw the expression on her face. "I think your plan sounds perfect and I don't want you to stop talking. You have an extremely sexy voice and it sounds even better in person than on the phone."

After hearing this, she thought that he was the one for her and that she could stay married to this man. His humor, his sexy voice to match hers, and his body was enough to make her ooze with joy. Speaking of ooze, she thought, she was starting to get a little wet just thinking about his glistening muscles. You could see the outline of them perfectly through his white shirt. Now that's enough to get any girl wet.

They picked up her luggage and swerved through the crowds, finally reaching the door. They exited outside, her in front of him so he could get a nice look at her ass. Ahh, he thought, just like the pictures, but even better, in person. And those legs, those legs could make any man pitch a tent. He looked around to make sure no other man was looking at his girl. His girl, he pondered, his...

"So where is your car?," she asked, interrupting his thoughts.

"Right there in the front, I made sure I got a good parking spot so we could leave as soon as you got here. There's so much I want to show you, I thought we'd get a head start."

"Babe, you have the rest of your life to show me all these things. I'm living with you, remember?"

"I just want you to have a good welcoming into Canada. There is so much for us here. Together."

He held open the car door for her as she stepped in. They drove for some distance, making small talk to warm up the air and getting used to each other's company.

Every once in a while they would catch the other staring at them and then go back to gazing out the window. They were both thrilled to be meeting for the first time but, Sarah couldn't help but wonder if these feelings would last. She knew she shouldn't talk about this stuff now, especially after just meeting but, she's read stories about this sort of thing and they never last. She hoped that Daniel hadn't had the same thought. Just then, she turned her head to see him give her a prize-winning smile. That's when she knew that all of those thoughts were false and there is nothing that could stop her from loving this man. Forever is the only way it will be.

“We’re here," he acknowledged as they pulled into the driveway, "home sweet home.”

He opened the door for her once more and popped the trunk to get her luggage. They entered the home and began giving her the tour.

“So, here is the kitchen, there’s the living room, and there is the dining room. I know it’s not much and it’s sad when you can point out 3 rooms in the house with one glance. But, it’s home. Let me bring you into the hallway, follow me. Here is the bathroom, not much to see in here so, let’s move onto the…bedroom.”

“I like your place, And everything smells like you, which is amazing by the way. The thing I’m interested the most in is your bed.”

She kissed him the moment after she said this. He kissed her back the best he could while holding onto her face. They went on like this for a few moments until one of them pulled away. He looked her in the eyes and started to unzip her dress. How he couldn’t wait to see her gorgeous, tan body. She caressed his rock-hard abs until she reached the hem of his t-shirt and tugged it over his muscles.

The heat rose over the next few minutes as each of them were fully undressed. She got onto her knees and began to suck his hard cock. He moaned out in joy which made her begin to touch herself. A little while later, he bent her over across the bed and stuck his penis into her wet pussy. He got harder when she started to scream with pleasure, and decided to go deeper into her. She quietly moaned to herself, beginning to rub her shaven pussy.

He moved her onto her back and thrust himself into her again. This time she moaned even louder than before, so he went faster and faster.

“Yes, Daniel, oh, yes,” she screamed loudly.

“Come on baby, I’m gonna cum.”

“Uhhh, cum all over me, Daniel. Squirt it in my pussy.”

He released his cum into her soaking pussy and then pulled it out to get it on her stomach. She licked his dick clean and started to penetrate her mouth with it. Once they were done, they laid next to each other.

“Tonight was incredible,” she said.

“I would agree,” he said.

They continued to talk throughout late into the night, eventually drifting to sleep. She laid her head on his chest and fell asleep, listening to his heartbeat. This was home, and this was where she belonged.