Five Years Gone

In half a minute she started grunting and groaning in a voice even deeper than mine, then folded my legs back against my chest and drove all the way in more time. Still too drained to do more than lie still, I locked eyes with her and watched her shudder through a most impressive twenty-second long orgasm, then lean forward to rest on my thighs until she could recover.

In a minute Maribel pulled out and stretched out next to me. I grinned, "Looks like you'll be washing these sheets sooner than later." We had been playing for close to an hour and a half, and we had left everything wringing wet. Both of us couldn't help but giggle, even though it was more silly than funny. It took a few more minutes to finish coming down, so I licked and sucked lightly on her tits while as she told me how she was from Reynosa, what she liked to do in her spare time, etc, etc. After-wards we cleaned each other up and got dressed. Both of us promised that we would meet up again very soon. I leaned in for a kiss, saying "that was all indescribable, sexy. I won't ever forget it." After breaking the kiss, she smiled brightly. "I know you won't. And next time I'll really treat you like the slut I know you are now."

So she walked me to the door, gave me one more kiss and reminded, "Don't take too long to get back to me, baby."

"I won't," I insisted. "Thank you so much, sexy. Be seeing you, Maribel." And I was gone...until some days later I made my inevitable return.