An ex-boyfriend I reunited with at a class reunion, who was too young to have sex before we broke up.
The ring on his thin finger is blinding.
"You've gotten pretty."
"So you can say things like that now?"
Hotel. The two of us alone as adults.
Touching each other, tracing body lines, hungry eyes.
Stirred by the lingering scent of youth, they devour each other's bodies.
A slim, beautiful white body. Grabbing that narrow waist and thrusting in hard with his cock, grinding hips to climax intensely.
After just coming, another round of pounding pistons leads to continuous orgasms.
After a deep kiss, still not enough, we keep going over and over.
I didn't know I was this sensitive. Orgasm to the point of squirting. Knowing it's not mine, but cumming inside repeatedly. An unforgettable last night.
