<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Kelly peered out the small window of the public jet airliner from her seat in first class. There was that familiar smile on her face while she scanned the edges of the London airport building. It had many large windows but they were tinted, so no matter how hard she tried to spy Nicholas inside the building all she could see was the morning sun brilliantly reflecting back. The plane had just landed and was rolling along to dock, and for the first time ever she realized she had butterflies in her stomach. Nicholas always knew how to put those beauties to flight and make her feel like she was floating, but that was while in his presence. This time they were madly fluttering about and she had not even seen him yet! It had been nearly a month since she had been in his arms. Kelly had a feeling that she was falling for him. She was not like other girls who embraced the fall and wanted to get married within a few months, or weeks, of playing around. No, she fought the fall like a woman clinging to her last dying breath. But Nicholas was different. She really enjoyed being with him when he found time to visit the states. Of course she would never admit this to him. He was too rich to fancy a girl like Kelly unless it was only for sex.<br/><br/>Which was fine too. Kelly could be such a whore for him sometimes.<br/><br/>“Miss Frances Clark, will you need help with your carry-on bag?”<br/><br/>Kelly jolted out of her trance and found a young airplane custodian offering his help; the plane had finally docked. He was quit cute, and Kelly had a weakness for flirting. It must have been a habit Nicholas picked up on when they first met, because no matter how angry she was with him, he wouldn’t stop teasing her.<br/><br/>“Please call me Kelly, and no thank you… I believe I can get it down.” Kelly unbuckled her seatbelt and moved to rise out of the seat, giving the young boy an ample view of her sensuous cleavage. She was blond-headed, so it was easy to play the helpless innocent. Her curvy hip bumped against the custodian’s thigh as she stepped into the aisle and turned to look up over the seat at the luggage compartment. While reaching upwards for her small bag the thin blouse tugged against her back, exposing the well defined slope of her tight ass and lovely legs. After working with the task, she finally pulled the bag out.<br/><br/>With eyes that had just tasted candy the custodian grinned and took the small bag from her anyways. “At least allow me to carry it off the plane for you, Miss Kelly.”<br/><br/>Kelly almost blushed. “It is not necessary. I can carry it. It is pretty small.” She had packed light, knowing that she would spend most of the two weeks naked with Nicholas. Kelly took the bag back and moved passed the custodian, eager to get into the airport and to find her love interest. </span><br/>