It’s been 15 years!

A call out of the blue reignited some old flames. And created new ones!

It had been a busy day at the business I managed & it was after 7:00 in the evening when I listened to a string of voice messages. The last one I retrieved was familiar – a voice from years before – asking me to return the call if I’d like to catch up.
Our parting had not been particularly pleasant – as we had been fuck-buddies for almost 5 years – I should go a step further – she was the best, wildest, horniest lover of my life. Out of the blue one night – she decided our relationship needed to evolve, as her “clock” was ticking & she wanted children. I was in a different place – the divorced father of two sons – which was all I was up for at the time. I could have strung her along – but told her she would need to look elsewhere if that was truly her priority. I wished her well & that was that.
So, 15 years (oddly almost to the day from our parting) I received this message. I returned her call as I drove home. She was upbeat and sounded happy that I responded to her message. She had quite a story to tell!
She had 4 daughters – ages 3, 8 , 11 & 14 ( guess that clock was ticking loudly), was going through a divorce & wanted me to join her at a concert featuring a group we had seen years before – as her husband had no interest. I figured , why not & we agreed to meet at a restaurant for a bite & to catch up a few hours before the show.
My expectations were obviously not very high – doing the math . . . 15 years . . . 4 children . . . dealing with a husband who was somewhat of a deadbeat. But when she walked in I was stunned. In her early 20’s she had been a model & actually did some nude shows in Las Vegas. Now – in her mid 40’s – she was stunning. She had on tight shorts & a top that accentuated her figure & cleavage very nicely. Her hair & makeup were – well they were perfect.
As we chatted about what had occurred for each of us over the past 15 years & where we were in our respective lives, I asked her; “So much for the past – beside the impending divorce – what’s new in your life?”
She looked to the left and right, and answered by unbuttoning two buttons on the top of her shirt & said . . . “These are!”
“Oh my” I answered, as my cock sprang to attention. She explained that when she saw where her marriage was headed, she decided to have her husband make a major purchase she would carry with her – and oh my goodness was that purchase looking good! She had a very talented plastic surgeon & unlike some women – the end results were round, firm, and the nipples maintained their hardness & sensitivity.
Well I composed myself, finished dinner – fully enjoying the conversation & her flirtiness, and we drove the 2 miles to the stadium. It was a beautiful summer evening & I felt fortunate to be with a beautiful woman. The show was great, as good or better than the one we had seen years earlier. We stood for most of the show & she spent a lot of time standing in front of me – her bottom grinding her ass against my crotch. Several times she placed my hands on her hips & fully leaned back on me. I wanted her badly & my underwear was soaked with 2 hours of precum. As much as I wanted to get a hotel room & pound on her – I didn’t want to take advantage of her situation – or make it even worse. So I straightened up after the show as we walked out to my car very casually.
We drove back to the restaurant we had dinner at – which was now closed, with its parking lot almost empty. I pulled up beside her car, shifted it into park & said how great it was to see her. She unbuckled her seat belt & quickly leaned over so that our mouths met, and hungrily started deep wet kissing, ear biting, neck sucking . . . OMG like I was a teenager making out again! She had a magical tongue – one that I could always kiss & make out with for hours. She opened her shirt, unclipped her bra in the front & told me to “check out these babies”!
What could I do? They were perfect & I wanted my cock between them – but conditions would not permit that – as she needed to get home to her sitter.
Before we left though – she asked me to drive behind the restaurant and park in a secluded spot. She reminded me of what I had always told her was her greatest skill – and one she told me she was even better at now . . . as she unzipped my shorts & pulled them down.
She pulled up my shirt, starting with my nipples & kissed, bit, licked her way south. She looked up, making eye contact with me, as she stretched out her tongue – flicking a drop of precum off my throbbing duck. She stroked my cock – continuing to barely touch the head with her tongue as she deftly enjoyed the sweet drops she was creating. After what seemed like an hour – but was probably 2 minutes – she began circling my cock with her tongue – taking it deeper & deeper into her mouth & throat. I’m slightly larger than average – about 8” and on the thick side – and she’s one of only two women I’ve been with who could comfortably take all of me into their mouths without choking or gagging. The magic of her mouth was the unique suction & stimulation that resulted as her tongue circled round & round my shaft. Her head bobbing up & down – up & down – swinging her head as much as possible – her eye met mine – as she unrelentingly vacuumed the seed from within me.
I thought it couldn’t get any better & knew I was close to climaxing – when her hand shifted & suddenly her finger was circling; no – not just circling – pressing on; no – not just pressing – her finger right slid into my ass – which caused me to screen & explode simultaneously. I felt stream after stream of cum escaping – as she continued sucking & taking every drop of my juice. After about a minute, she gently & gradually pulled her lips away from my hardness as she lightly cleaned me with that talented tongue of hers.
I don’t know what made me do it – it may have been the nostalgia of reuniting with my “best-ever” lover – or it may have been the white drops on the side of her mouth – but I pulled her close – and starting with those drops near her mouth, proceeded to once again kiss her deeply / this time tasting my own seed as I never had before.
After a few minutes – she reiterated that she needed to go immediately – or “there may not be another opportunity to continue this.”
Well, I certainly wanted to continue – so we went our separate directions. . . knowing that that continuation would truly be special!
If you like this true story – I’ll continue with our next meeting(s)!

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