It’s this time of year when family and friends start to gather that you see someone from your past that brings warm memories.
Or at least that’s what happened with me.
I know I have told you stories of when I was growing up and was a tomboy. And I told you about my growing up with allot of boy friends.
I was at my friend’s house who use to be my neighbor when he drove up. He’s been in the service for a few years and I had not seen him. This was the first guy I kissed (spin the bottle) and the first guy I dated. My heart fluttered a bit when I saw him….even more so when I saw her. We looked so much alike we could have been sisters.
After the introductions were over I returned to the kitchen where I was helping my friend with dinner. She told me that he had never gotten over me. I could see that in his choice of women.
We needed a few things from the grocery and I decided to go after them. He said he’d take me and it would give us time to catch up. He didn’t give her time to say anything and told her he would be back in a few. I glanced over my shoulder at my friend and climbed into his car.
It was the usual how have you been conversation most of the way to the store. I finally asked him about the woman. She was his wife!
We rode by our old neighborhood and started talking about our past. I saw the bulge starting to form in this pants. He didn’t bother to cover it or explain it. We pulled over by the lake where we use to swim together. He asked if I remembered this place and of course I did. He moved over to me and took my hand and put it on his hardening cock. I know I should have pulled it away but I didn’t. His hands were all over me, tugging at my blouse and inside my bra. I was instantly hot. His kisses and his hands were everything I remembered. We got out of the car and he sat me on the hood. It was like the very first time except this time there was not the first time fumbling. He pulled my skirt up and my panties off. He kissed me down my body til he was diving into my pussy. I don’t when nor how he dropped his pants but I could feel his precum on my leg. He spread my legs and I could feel him starting to push inside. I wrapped my arms around him and we fucked hard and fast. Afterwards we walked to the lake and cleaned up.
As we returned to the house my friend looked at me……she knew. I hope it wouldn’t be so with everyone else.
I’m sure we will get together again before he leaves.
Phone’s ringing; is it YOU?
Daisy
1-866-356-9728
