Man is the only creature who has a nasty mind – Mark Twain
She sits in her long wool coat, waiting. Passenger after passenger gets off the plane and still no sign of her love. Her hands tremble with anticipation, moisture and heat radiating from between her legs. What am I doing, she thinks – her thought interrupted as her love walks off plane. Eyes link, and they both smile.
“You came to meet me? You hate airports.” Her lover said wrapping her in a hug. “Why are you in a wool coat it is almost 60 degrees outside?”
She sheepishly looks down at her coat. Opens her coat and cocoons her lover in with her – and smiles. “Surprise” is all she says.
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