Straight Sex(4)

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Chance meeting with my ex, final

The last day of our weekend together.

Daylightcomes creeping in through the curtains. I’m still holding Nancy in the same position as fell into last night. We’ve had passionate sex before, but nothing as animalistic. I can still see the expression of pure lust on her face as I drove myself into her. “Where the hell did that come from,” I thought, ”and would it change the way she felt about me?” I was beginning to feel more...Read On

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Chance meeting with my ex, part 3

The weekend is here and we have all the time in the world.

This time it’s slow. Those first few seconds when you wake up and you don’t know where you are and which way is up. That all ends when I move my hands a little and I feel Nancy’s breasts. We fell asleep the same way as we did the night before only apparently, during the night my hands cupped her breasts. For a few minutes I do nothing but enjoy the position I’m in. Nice hotel, gorgeous woman...Read On

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Chance meeting with my ex, part 2

The next day we decide, once isn't enough.

Sitting at my desk, staring at my laptop, getting no work done. This has been the theme of the day so far. My mind has been wandering off to the only place it wants to go, last night with Nancy. I have to physically snap myself out of this dream state, every few minutes or so. The other consultants I share the office with must think I have Tourette’s or something. But no matter what I try,...Read On

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Chance meeting with my ex

Meeting my ex in the city and spending a wonderful night in a hotel

“You here?” She says enthusiastically. I turned and there she was, my ex-girlfriend Nancy. We had broken up a few years ago because we were in different places in our lives. She wanted something serious and I, like a typical male, wasn't ready for that. “Hi,” I say while a smile forms on my face. We walk toward each other and hug. “What are you doing here?” she asks. I came to the city...Read On