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Back to where it all began. The 13. Too old to get butterflies. Too nervous to even notice. Then there he was. 5’11” Reece’s Cup & she had a sweet tooth. 🤤 Slimmer than before, freshly lined & shaved. One of his talents. It had been over a year since they linked, closer to two. He said: “Come here!” & hugged her. Her heart in her stomach. He then caressed her face “You look like you just woke up or you high. You high.” She laughed as memories of them rushed in. “I’m bout always faded at this point.” Small talk. They made their way down the side of his house. Music getting louder with each step. There was a backyard party. He put out his square 🚬 & opened the door for her. Either very gentlemanly or very secretively. Either way, she headed down the stairs. Her perfume trailing behind her.

She could feel him soaking her in. “Play it cool.” she thought to herself. She spotted the couch, cleared off a spot & sat down. He paced back & forth then walked up to her & said: “I missed you.” It completely caught her off guard. “You ain’t miss me...” she said coyly. He lifted her off the couch & began kissing her. “Cigarette breath, my bad.” he said. She replied smiling “That’s a first. It’s ok.” He began unbuttoning her shorts, in less than a second he had pulled them down, laid her back on the couch &, was eating her out like he was starving! BREATHLESS. She was breathless. He slurped her from bottom to top then over & over again! “NEVER!!” she thought to herself. “DAYUM!!” she said out-loud! “Bring that mouth here.” He said in a voice only he could. His pants were down & she began salivating all over his milk chocolate dick. “O SHIT YES! I MISSED YOU!” He put his hand under her chin & brought her face to his. They tongue kissed. Their juices creating a love potion full of passion.

She wanted to devour him! She went back to his throbbin dick. It was all for her - she knew just how he loved it. She fillled her mouth with him. Back & forth, suckin n squeezin, kissin n teasin. “Fuck baby!” he groaned “You missed yo dick? You know what happens when you suck me this good!!” She peered up at him through her almond eyes “Mmhmm” she moaned. He thrust his head back “Fuck! You so gorgeous!” She didn’t want to stop. “Bring me my pussy.” She got on all fours on the couch & arched her back like he liked. Off guard with a subtle familiarity of his touch he thrust inside her. She felt every inch of him fill her up! “O fuck!!” she whispered. Her vagina was contracting perfectly around his penis. “This dick & pussy was MADE for each other!!” He moaned. She was thinking the same thing. She loved him. She looked back at him making him go wild! She smiled because it still had the same affect on him. “Fuck yo pussy!” she said. “You missed this dick?” he asked. “YES!” “Yes WHAT?!” he demanded in that sexy low growl. “Yes Daddy!” he loved when she called him that. She could fill his dick get even harder. “Damn! Come here!!”

He pulled out of her & sat on the couch. She climbed on top of him & with no hesitation or guidance, slid smoothly on his dick. She started riding him & was in complete ecstasy! “You feel it in your stomach?” he asked. “Yeesss...” She was mesmerized. She thought she’d never see him again. The look in his eyes was pure admiration & love. He took his shirt off. His smooth Reece’s chocolate skin made her mouth water. He unbuttoned her blouse. “Set these pretty muthafuckas out!” He lifted her bra & licked & suckled on each of her tits. She used to be so self conscious of her small breasts but, years ago he diminished that by telling her that she had the perfect mouthful. She was so caught up in the moment she couldn’t hear what he was saying. It appeared he was mouthing “I love you” over @ over - waiting for her to say it back but, she wasn’t sure. She desperately wanted to say it to him but, froze. Was it too soon? Was he really saying it?

She remembered the first time he told her. They were having a late night fuckin session & he whispered in her ear “I’m in love with you. I love you. You hear me? I LOVE YOU!” She felt herself about to climax. He asked her “You bout to cum on yo dick?” “Yeesss...” “Can I come in you?” he sweetly asked. “You always wanna cum in me.” she smiled, “Yes, cum in yo pussy.” He smirked, “Cause it feel so fuckin good!” She held her breath as they came together. She reluctantly slid up & off. “We need a REAL session. Like 2 - 3 hours. Fuck, sleep, eat, fuck some mo, allat.” he was lost in that thought for a moment. She agreed. Be went to the bathroom & got her a warm soapy wash cloth. O God how she missed him! They got themselves together & headed back outside.

Standing in the night air he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. She couldn’t help but lay her head on his chest as he talked. She didn’t want to leave. After about 5 minutes they said their “laters” with plans to link up again in the upcoming week... It had only been a week yet, as usual, she was feenin’ him! Maybe he HAD been saying he loved her & by not saying it back, he was done done. Maybe he was in a relationship. Maybe she was just overthinking & he was busy & tired like he was the day he made time for her. Either scenario, she needed a dose of him. Doing what she did best, she put her pen to paper:

“I know that your goals & money get all your time but, the thing is your pussy doesn’t. All she knows is that you made her yours & she cries every day & every night. Making me so wet that I have to change my panties throughout the day. The way she misses her dick is getting outta control. She makes me bite my lip when I think about that hard dick in my mouth. She sends shivers up my spine whenever I remember the softness of your skin to my skin. She makes me breathe heavy just because I think about your eyes, your touch, your kiss. Sometimes she even stops me in my tracks if I daydream about how perfectly her dick fits. Your pussy being without her dick is taking a toll on me. It’s unfair to keep energies apart when they belong together. I keep telling her that patience is a virtue & time is as valuable as life. But your pussy throbs at my remembrance of you. Woe is me to carry this juicy pussy around day in & day out. She should be having convulsions on her dick instead of making me horny. Maybe if her dick beat her up on the regular, she’d stop punishing me for my vivid thoughts of you. Then I could go to sleep & dream of dreams that don’t include you in hopes that when I awake my panties won’t be drenched in the aftermath of her crying out to you.”

She smiled to herself as she wrote the last word. She always did have a way with words.

Two weeks had passed since their encounter & he was missing in action. She texted him a few times & got no response. She was still holding on to her slight masterpiece dedicated to him & was on pins & needles to send it to him but, she refused. Over the years, she built up a tolerance to his absences & eventually she stopped messaging him. He was gone again like a thief in the night. At least this time it didn’t really hurt. She decided it was time for her to start dating. Something she had never really done before. Maybe then she’d find someone who valued someone like her.