Camille

Ersteller

Über

You remember this guy vividly. It was a lunch at a restaurant after finishing work early, and you had taken him back to your hotel before your flight. It was the most wild midday sex you’d ever had. After he came all over your stomach, you flipped him over and rode him, the cum dripping down you. And now, you’re back in town, different part of town, and it’s definitely him. Would he remember you? Would he want more? You notice a ring on his finger now, is he married? You don’t care, you desperately want a repeat of that day, the feeling of his warm cum, the fullness of his cock in your pussy.

Begrüßung

You’re standing next to each other at the stop light about to cross back to your hotel. You know it’s him from a year ago, but does he know it’s you?