My cell phone buzzed. It was Diana. We had broken up a year ago when she had reneged on her promise to move north with me. But I knew she missed me. I hadn't talked to her in a while. She liked it when I pursued her.
'Hi there. How are you doing?' She always started innocently.
'I'm good. What's up?' I got right to the point.
'I'm going to be in your area next week for a training session. I wondered if you would like to get together. If you're not traveling for work.'
'I'm here. I'm working at home next week, and I don't have Zaida next weekend.' I figured if she wanted to come by, maybe I could try the "take what you want" attitude she had wanted from me.
We arranged to meet on Thursday night when she arrived.
Thursday evening, Diana arrived at my place, wearing a long dress I had always liked, and she had freshened up her makeup before the trip. She was showing cleavage, my favorite part of her.
"Hi there!" Diana exclaimed as she came in, approaching to hug me.
I returned the hug with a simple "Hey.", then noticed the perfume. She was coming in to me. "You hungry?" I asked.
"Not yet." She smiled at me. "It's good to see you."
I decided it was time to take what I wanted from her. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her in to kiss her. She melted in my arms and returned the kiss. We explored each other's mouths with our tongues. It was like nothing had changed, while it felt new. I kissed her neck, and she kissed my ear, diving into my ear with her tongue.
I cupped her large, natural, 36DD tits. They were soft, and her nipples responded to my touch. I began kissing down into her cleavage, noticing that she was pulling down her dress straps and unbuttoning her dress. Diana was wearing a lacy pink bra that accentuated her ample bosom.
I pulled up her dress and reached between her legs. She wasn't wearing panties, and she had shaved her pussy. She was wet and ready for me. I began to touch her clit, hearing her whimper, which told me she wanted more.
Diana unbuttoned my jeans and reached in, grabbing my hard cock, wanting to get it out, to spread her legs and feel me inside her. I fingered her harder, her whimpers turning to cries.
"Oh god, Jesse. I love how you touch me. Get on top of me. Cum inside me." She was in too much of a hurry.
I disobeyed. I kept fingering her clit while sucking her nipples, pulling voluminous amounts her breast into my mouth. Diana's breathing was short, forced, and she began to beg.
