As Alissa walked into the airport terminal her stomach was fluttering and her heart was racing. She had been talking to Ben for weeks now and the time had finally come for them to meet. She had an idea of what he looked like and hoped he thought she looked enough like her picture that he wasn't disappointed. Both had admitted that never before had they "clicked" with someone as instantly as they did each other, and Alissa felt this man may hold her heart as well as the leash he said he would connect to the collar he would place around her throat. The terminal was busy. Alissa scanned the building not knowing where to look to find when Ben's flight would arrive. He had told her to dress sexy and she tried her best. She had on the thin mini skirt, white thigh highs held by a garter belt, a tank top with a jacket, and no bra or panties. She also wore high heels, hoping she didn't trip and make a fool of herself as nervous as she was. Alissa was looking through ...
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