A Chance Encounter (Part 2)
The narrator finishes his story of a friendly hook-up.
My pulse quickened a notch when I saw her. Even though I hadn't seen Kate in months, if not more than a year, the first thing that came to mind was a picture of my cock plowing into her pussy. She fucked like no one I had ever been with. And even though I secretly hoped the night would end that way, realistically that was not going to happen despite my prayers. But here we were at a banquet, both solo, and she looked fant...