I stood outside the bar wishing I was home and in my comfortable bed. Since my boyfriend and I had broken up I had only been going through the motions of living for the past couple of months. But, since I promised my best friend I'd come out for a quick drink I was sitting in a neon lit bar across my bestie and apparently her new love interest. After twenty interminable minutes of watching her suck face I gracefully excused myself and headed for home. As I walked by a late night market I "remembered when" we were still together. We used to go shopping for groceries at night since that was how we met. I needed some groceries so I decided to get some necessities. I bumped into you accidentally when I was reaching on the top of the shelf to get a can of shrooms. I didn't realize you were standing behind me waiting for me to get what I needed. After I apologized we ended up talking at the reg. while we were waiting in line. You walked me home and I asked if you wanted coffee. I went to make coffee and told you to get comfortable then I went to freshen up. I had the bathroom steaming by the time I finished. I threw on the first pieces of clothing I found in my dresser. When I walked out I found you waiting for me.
You stood up and carried me into my room and laid me on my bed. Your hands gripped my shorts and slid them of my body revealing my bare shaven honeypot. I watched as you took your clothes of and admired your washboard stomach. My eyes reveled in the sight of your swollen member. It stood proudly and had a glistening drop just tempting me to suck it up. I gave in to temptation and leaned forward on my arms to suck you like a lollipop. You gripped my hair and groaned out as I licked and sucked to my hearts content.
Without any warning you pushed me gently on my back and slid your finger up and down my aching slit. I looked into your eyes as you aligned your rod up to me and plunged as deep as you could go again and again. You flipped my body so I was on top and allowed me to ride you at my pace. I could feel your rod bottoming out in my womb each time I went down. Your rod was so wide it scraped against my walls adding to the exquisite pleasure of our joining. I rolled my hips and milked your rod before you flipped me on my stomach and pounded my honeypot hard and fast. My screams echoed in my room as well as the sounds of our flesh slapping against each other. You grabbed my hair and pulled my head back to suck and bite at my neck which made me release my juices around your pulsing rod. My clenching walls milked your rod and you shot up against my womb leaving us trembling against each other and our hearts racing in the aftermath.
You shifted so we were looking at each other and as you traced my face with one hand you told me how much you missed me and would never let me go again.
Who knew that by remembering when. We would meet again and get back together.
