I dated Valerie a few years back, just out of high school. We got along great, but conversation usually deteriorated quickly if we were alone as we were both incredibly horny. I'm tall and thin with dark hair that's fairly long for a guy. She was and is almost a spitting image of Marilyn Monroe, with the short blonde curls and bodacious curves. I couldn't believe my luck!
To cut a long story short, we dated for just over a year, but ended up going separate ways, not communicating for a long time.
Only recently, about a month ago, did she message me on facebook.
"Hey, long time no see!"
I wasn't entirely sure what to make of it as she'd been pretty angry with me over the break up and had made it pretty clear she didn't intend on speaking with me again.
"Yeah, how've you been?"
"Oh, you know, getting on...
Been missing you though
How have you been?"
"Good
You know
Same old same old"
I'll spare you the gory details of it all, but as it turned out, since the break up her sex life had been almost as inactive as mine, which is saying something.
After some coy banter we agreed that on the forthcoming weekend I'd go around and visit her for old times' sake..
I could hardly wait, but despite my imagination running wild I refrained from jerking off, because I wanted to save every drop of jizz that I could for the girl who used to be my own little cum slut.
When the day rolled around I was so anxious that I decided to pull out all the stops and, in the shower before I went around, I shaved my pubic area smooth, something I'd never done before.
An hour later I was walking up the front steps of her house and ringing the doorbell. Her house was quite large -- she still lived at home with her affluent family (who were away for the weekend). I heard footsteps coming down the stairs just inside and presently the door opened.
She grabbed me by the front of my shirt and pulled me inside, shutting the door quickly behind me. In the same motion she drew me close to her, kissed me aggressively and wrapped one of her legs around me, running the sole of her foot up the back of my leg.
I broke the kiss and pushed her away, giving her an appraising look as she bit her lip and pouted in the way she knew drives me wild.
She was looking as amazing as ever, with deep red lipstick and dark eyeliner. Her blonde curls were tied out to the side in pony tails which I just couldn't wait to take hold of.
She was wearing her old school uniform, tied in a knot in front, revealing her flat stomach as her tits strained against the thin white material which was clearly bought when she was much younger. A hint of pink informed me that she had no bra on.
Her school skirt was rolled up at the waist making it extra short -- and it appeared even shorter at the back the way it stuck out over her juicy booty.
And finally, just to drive me up the wall, she wore black thigh-high stockings which ended just low enough for me to glimpse the milky white skin of her thighs before they disappeared under her skirt.
I stepped forward again, reaching around to playfully slap and grab her ass as I rubbed my already nearly-full erection against her. She sighed, and leaned into me, reaching for the hem of my shirt and pulling it up over my head.
"Hey you," she said as she ran her fingers down my chest, my belly and over my belt to grab my hard dick through my pants.
