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Airport Hook-Up
Airport Hook-Up
Airport Hook-Up
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Airport Hook-Up

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Dale just got off a long-haul flight and he’s horny.

He has mere minutes to get his needs met before he has to board his next plane, so he does what men must do. He ventures to a lonely washroom at the far end of the airport and waits for other men like him to come his way, men who also have that itch that needs scratching.

Uncertainty, nervous glances, secret signals, all fuelled by intense and overwhelming horniness, lead to Dale making risky moves. But the greater the risk, the greater the reward.

Especially when it comes to anonymous gay sex.

Airport Hook-Up is a 3.900-word short story.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 6, 2021
ISBN9780463079355
Airport Hook-Up
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Sandra Claire

Sandra Claire is a self-professed bisexual MILF who loves writing the stories that get her heart throbbing, whether they be MF, MM, or any other wild combination thereof.

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    Airport Hook-Up - Sandra Claire

    Airport Hook-Up

    Sandra Claire

    Copyright © 2021 by Sandra Claire

    All characters are age 18 and over.

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

    Find more books from Sandra Claire at http://www.indieerotica.com/sandra-claire/.

    Airport Hook-up

    God, I’m so fucking horny.

    The flight from New York to Delhi was so exhaustingly long and stiflingly cramped. I rarely went twelve hours without jerking off, but right now I was going on close to forty-eight. I had tried quietly going to the airplane lavatory to have a quick jerk mid-flight, but the person before me had dumped the smelliest shit I’ve ever come across and so I was in no mood to beat my meat.

    So now here I was in the New Delhi airport, with a few hours to kill before my next flight, fucking horny and running on coffee and adrenaline.

    I’d been through New Deli before back in my younger years and had discovered which washroom was the cruisey one. But I was no longer a

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