TG - shemale at the airport

"Mmmm, Mike. We don't seem to have hit the spot for you, do we? Perhaps we can
think of a way to relieve the tension here..."
"OK," I groaned, suffering from her gentle stroking of my almost-bursting
manhood.
"Let me see..." she murmured and slid down my body until she was squatting,
mouth right at my cock. She looked up at me. "Shall I return the favour, I
wonder?"
"Yes, please," I almost begged, desperate to cum.
She smiled up at me, slowly licked her full red lips and then I watched my
burning cock slide slowly into her warm, wet mouth. It felt like heaven!
She kept her eyes locked on mine as she slid my cock in and out of her mouth,
her tongue swirling around the ever-so-sensitive head, tasting my pre-cum
playing games with me and driving me to distracton.
She knew how to keep me right on the edge of cumming, making my cock even
harder, my balls even tighter in her hand but she kept me right there for
several minutes.
"There," she said, with finality, pulling away from her ministrations. "That
looks just fine to me!"
What?
I was wound up like a coiled spring, ready to burst at any moment and now she
stopped, having driven me almost crazy. What did she mean I looked fine?
"Nice and wet."
Eh?
"Just right. Nice and slippery."
I still hadn't got a clue what she was talking about and she saw that in my
puzzled, tortured expression.
"To slide right in..."
The penny still had not dropped, so she made it crystal clear for me, standing
up, turning to bend over the desk and looking back over her shoulder.
"To slide right in me, Mike. Now do you get it?"
"I... uhhh... ummm..." I was lost for words.
"I'll understand if you don't want to," she said, concerned this might have been
a step too far for me, "but I would really like you to fuck me Mike. Please."
This last with a note of pleading in her voice.
"No. I want to. Of course... I'd love to," I stumbled, my hard cock almost