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Familiar Ecstasy

watch 15_doggy_style_600x450It had been a very long time since I’d seen JJ, and for most of that time, we didn’t have any contact, either, so I wasn’t quite sure what to expect.  Well, I knew it would be great, but all the certainty I used to have about him was gone. Would we still have any chemistry? Would it be as good as it was before?

http://cinziamazzamakeup.com/?x=miglior-sito-per-acquistare-levitra-generico-spedizione-veloce We met at the same place we met when we had been seeing each other for years. There were new people behind the counter, but everything else was familiar.  He arrived first and texted me the room number. Room 210.  I wondered how many times we had enjoyed each other in that room before.  More than a few, anyway.

get link He left the door ajar for me, as we always did.  I knocked to announce myself and then walked in, closing the door tightly behind me. Seeing him again after so long was wonderful. He had lost a little weight and was looking very, very good. But he was also the same JJ I’d known for so long.

miglior sito per acquistare viagra generico 200 mg a Firenze He walked over and kissed me gently. We stood and kissed for a while before he sat down on the bed and pulled me between his legs. I couldn’t keep my hands off his shoulders and his chest and his hair.  I wanted to touch him everywhere at once, to kiss him everywhere at once, but I didn’t want to go fast.  I wanted it to go slowly.  I wanted it to last.  I wanted to enjoy him like a naughty dessert I hadn’t tasted in a long time.

best price cialis super active He started to pull down my pants and I helped him by quickly pulling them off along with my panties. Then he reached between my legs and touched me. I felt a shudder reverberate through me, but then he stooped and pulled me down onto the bed.

will fail drug test clomid success As strange as it sounds, I felt a bit awkward. It wasn’t the kind of awkwardness that sometimes rears its head when you meet someone for the first time, but the kind that shows up when you’re anxious about not disappointing someone. Sex between us had always been spectacular, passionate, messy. This had started off slowly and almost tenuously.

I reached down to feel his cock through his jeans. I heard myself moan into our kiss. I wanted him.  When I touched him I remembered how he used to feel inside me and I wanted that right then.  He jumped up and took off his pants, threw them onto the floor and came back to me.  I reached for his cock again and started stroking it slowly. He slid his hand back between my legs, found my clit, and started gently circling it with his finger.  Every 15 seconds or so, he pressed his finger inside me as I became wetter and wetter.

I wanted his cock, but I was distracted by the sensation of his hand on me. I came in no time.  As I was coming down, he whispered into my ear, “I missed you.”

I missed him, too.  I missed his kisses, the way he could bring me from real life to a screaming orgasm in less than a minute sometimes, the way his cock felt when he entered me for the first time, the way he fucked me hard and fast until I begged and screamed with pleasure. Yes, I missed him.

I leaned over to lick and suck on his cock. As I took him into my mouth I was reminded how thick he is, so thick that my jaw was forced wide open.  I know I should have been focused on  giving him head, but all I could think about was how much I wanted him inside me. Fortunately for me, he tapped me on the shoulder and told me to get on my knees.

My head was telling me, Take your time, Kat. There’s no hurry, but my body rolled over and bounced into position like a little kid excited about Christmas. So much for looking casual and sophisticated. I knew I didn’t need to act anyway.  This was JJ.  He knew more about my body and my reactions than anyone. Pretending to be someone I wasn’t would have been silly.

I was on my knees and I leaned forward onto my forearms, lifting my rear for him. I was already shaking a little. It was partially from anticipation and partially from the fact that I was already very close to coming again.

He grabbed one of my hips with one hand and slid his hard cock inside me with the other. He entered me slowly, all the way on the first stroke.  I moaned and sighed at the same time. At that moment, the memories of feeling him enter me at least a hundred times came flooding back and I started pushing back against him. Within a minute, I was coming again and he had his hands on both of my hips, pulling me back onto him. My orgasm kept  sparking beyond his final thrust.

I don’t have words for how I felt at that moment. I honestly didn’t realize how much I had missed being with him until then. It felt right. Good. Perfect.

After that we talked for a long time, catching up on each other’s lives. We both had some big things happen since we last saw each other. It was nice connecting again. I really was.

We played one more time before leaving.  It was just as good as the first time. We agreed that we’d meet again, but we didn’t set a date. Of course I knew that meant that it may or may not happen, but I was okay with that.

I can admit that there was a part of me that was a little sad that the wild passion we used to have for each other wasn’t there. It was replaced by a lovely familiarity, which was wonderful, too, but not the same.

As I drove home, I wondered: Would it be possible for us to go back and recapture the passionate love that we used to have?  Did we both want to? Could we be happy with seeing each other for a friendly fuck from time to time?

I didn’t have any answers.  The only thing I knew for sure was that I enjoyed our time together and I wanted to see him again soon. I couldn’t stay away from that familiar ecstasy forever.

2 comments

  1. ~McKPR

    *sigh* wow! happy to read that you have indeed reconnected with JJ, though you know I’ve shipped you and JJ for the last couple of years. is there a chance you and he will be able to be with one another on a regular basis again? As in connected and communicating?

  2. Kat

    Thanks! I have no doubt that JJ and I will see each other again. As for how much we’ll connect, I don’t know. Keep your fingers crossed. 😉

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