He called this morning and left a message, said it's a beautiful day and wondered what I was up to.
I have to admit that I'm glad to hear from him. So much memory came back to me and it is certainly tempting to resume what we had before. I have missed him and thought of him many time. His beautiful and big straight cock, for one thing, always came to my mind..
It is an incredible experience sitting on his cock and riding him while we both sweat and feel the body heat of each other. He likes to penetrate me slowly and let his cock grow in my ass. I can feel him getting bigger in my tight hole. It hurts but I love it. When he senses that it might be too much for me, he forcefully kisses me. His breath always has a taste of fresh mint. He always come prepared and he alwasy leave me wanting more.
Should I see him again? I want him, but I know I shouldn't. Should I?