Homecoming Fun
I meet my girl at the airport and greet her as she runs into my arms, our tongues entwining in the most passionate of kisses as we embrace for the first time in weeks. Having already arranged everything beforehand, I've got a hotel, an opulent suite somewhere in the countryside, booked for the night -- the real world can wait for one more day after all.We leave the airport by car and she tells me all about the details of her trip. Traffic is flowing well but fairly slow with it, making the...