It had been years since I had seen Jabe but in my mind I could see him clearly. He was always the beautiful one, with eyes that could stop the world. While visiting with an old friend from high school, his name came up.
"Man, would I like to see him again," I thought to myself. Almost on cue, my friends phone rang- it was Jabe. Without telling him who was there, Sunshine, (that's what I have always called her), handed me the phone.
"Hey Blue Eyes, take off those glasses." That was all I needed to say, he knew instantly who it was. I had used this line on him for years.
After talking for a bit, we decided to meet, the excitement of it was burning a hole in my gut.
"Why don't you come by here? I have to finish a few things and then we'll go do lunch," he said.
I got directions to his home and drove on over. Not knowing what to expect once I arrived, I stopped at a service station to freshen up. I was wearing a short black dress, sandals and panties. I slipped out of the later.
I had no trouble finding Jabe's home...which I found planted in the middle of a Junk Yard. There he was, in the midst of all these Ford Broncos, covered from head to toe with grease. Between you and I, if not for those killer eyes, I would have never recognized him!
He approached my truck slowly, as if he didn't have a care in the world, removing his glasses as he opened my door.
"One quick glance is all you get," he said and then slid the glasses back over his eyes. Damn, I have always loved those eyes!
We stood there hugging each other and sharing pleasantries for a bit...."You look great"....."you haven't changed a bit" and so on. He held me close to him.....his hands sliding beneath my dress, just to the cup of my ass. Then he pushed me away and said, "Come on, I'll show you around."
I followed him into the shop -- which appeared as if it had once been a barn. As I walked behind him I watched his ass.....thinking to myself that it was still damn nice after all these years. Suddenly, I was having flashbacks of a day when I pulled him deep into me by that ass. I felt my pussy quiver and my cheeks get red.....but the memories kept flooding back.
He was rambling on about his work....don't ask me what was said because I was in another world! Jabe must have asked me a question, because when I came back to reality he was standing in front of me waving his hands in front of my eyes.
"Hello.....Damn Angel, where were you?"
"A million miles away! Sorry, what were you saying?"
"Well, if you're not interested in my work....perhaps you will be interested in a little game." He said this as he walked slowly up to me, brushing the hair from in front of my eyes with one hand and pushing me back against one of the broken down Broncos with the other.