As I drive toward your house on that rainy Sunday, I have time to reflect on the circumstances that have brought us to this point. Smiling, I realize how wonderful technology is. A few years back before Facebook and other social networking sites appeared, it would have been difficult to maintain, let alone renew old friendships.
Of course, ours was much more than a friendship back in our early college days. Fixed up by mutual friends, we started to date and eventually our relationship evolved into one of a sexual nature. Back then, we were barely out of high school, both inexperienced in the ways of the flesh and often our lovemaking, while satisfying, was a little clumsy.
As the wipers remove the rain from the windshield, I remember back to just a few months ago when I finally set up my Facebook account. Quickly reconnecting with old friends, I found your profile and we quickly began communicating on a regular basis. This led quickly to a day spent together in South Bend. Over lunch, we reminisced about old times. Considering how easily conversation came to us, it seemed almost as though we had not spent the last 30 years out of touch. Driving to a park, we took a small stroll to a waterfall, but the cold weather forced us back to my van. As we let the heater warm us, I remember looking into your eyes and the next thing I know, I reached out to pull you close and kiss you. My fear that you would be offended disappeared as you returned my tender kiss, our lips pressing together and tongues meeting in growing passion.
Realizing that there was still a powerful attraction between us, we worked to make plans to consummate our renewed friendship. Being married, however, severely limited my options to a period of time when my wife was out of town. Finally, the moment presented itself to us on this wet Sunday.
Pulling into your driveway, I began to feel nervous anticipation. It was almost as if I'd stepped back in time 30 years and was meeting you for our first date. As I turned off the car, you appeared to meet me in the driveway. Welcoming me with your warm smile, you take me by the hand and lead me into your house.
"Well, here it is." you say.
"Very nice. You weren't kidding about all your books. It's a regular library."
"Feel free to borrow any of them. I'll have you know, I don't loan out my books to anyone...but you can borrow any of them."
Reaching for you, I pull you into my arms. Wrapping them around your waist, I pull you in close and lean in to kiss you. As you seem to melt into me, I feel your arms wrap around my neck as our kiss deepens.
"I've missed you."
"I've missed you too."
Leaning in for another kiss, I run my hands up and down your back and am rewarded by hearing you moan slightly as our kiss deepens.
"Is your son home?"
"No, he's out all day. We have the house to ourselves."
"Whatever shall we do, then? Ha, ha."
"Oh, I'm sure we'll find something to occupy our time. Would you like a cup of tea?"
"Love one. I remember what a tea aficionado you are. I'll let you choose the type of tea for the occasion."
Coming back from the kitchen after preparing the water, you say, "Care for a tour of the old homestead?"
"Lead on", I say.
Again taking me by the hand, you show me every room in the house lingering on your bedroom. As I look around the room, I see books stacked everywhere.
"Wow, you weren't kidding about your book collection. I've never seen so many outside of a library, but I guess that can be expected of a professor, huh?"
"You should have seen this room before. Up until yesterday, I shared my bed with a lot of these books."
"We'll have to find something...or someone...to share your bed now", I whisper.
"That sounds wonderful, dear. Come on, I think the tea is ready."
Walking back into the living room, I browse through a few of the books while you go into the kitchen to prepare the tea. Coming back with two steaming cups, you invite me to sit. Handing me one of the cups, we sit close and catch up on each other's lives since last we talked. Conversation between us has always been easy and now is no different as we laugh and talk over our tea.
Finally, you say, "How much time do we have?"
"A few hours", I reply.
"Then we'd better make the most of it."
Taking the cup from my hands, you place it with yours on the coffee table. Leaning back towards me, you reach over and start to pull my tee shirt out of my jeans. Pulling it over my head, you bring it to your face and smell it.
"Is this mine?" you inquire.
"As promised, I've worn that shirt for you today. I'm quite flattered that you wanted a shirt with my 'scent' on it."
"I wanted to have it to remind me of you. When I sleep in it tonight, it will almost be like you are there with me."
Leaning down to kiss me again, I feel your hands rubbing up and down my chest, your fingers running through the hairs on my chest. As we kiss, I begin to pull your shirt free from your pants. Breaking our kiss, I pull your shirt over your head, slightly mussing your red hair. Pulling you close again, I begin to kissing your neck as I look for that 'spot' you once mentions drives you wild, at the same time pulling your bra straps off your shoulders. You moan softly as I reach behind to undo the clasp of your bra and your breasts fall free as your bra drops to the floor. Rising up, you straddle yourself across my lap, our crotches rubbing together. I can feel myself growing harder every time I touch you. Kissing again with our bare chests pressed together, you slide your hardening nipples across my chest. Unable to resist, I lean down to take one of your nipples in my mouth. Lightly sucking it, I can feel it grow erect. My hands rub up and down your naked back as I pull you in to take more of you in my mouth. Your hands pull my head closer to you, your fingers intertwine in my hair as I continue to ravish your breast. Moving on to your other breast, as I nibble on the hardening nipple, I can feel your hot breath as you kiss and suck on my ear.
Pulling away from me, you rise, and grabbing my shirt, you begin to walk toward your bedroom. As I begin to rise, you stop me with a motion and say,
"No, please, wait right there."
As my heart rate begins to return to normal and my breath slows, I can hear you moving around in your room. After what seems to be an eternity, I hear you call,
"Darling......please come to me."
Walking toward your bedroom, I can see the flicker of shadows moving in your room. Entering, I see you have lit several candles around the room, their soft glow continuing to cast the shadows that I saw, the light smell of their scent permeates throughout the room. I notice you have turned down the covers on your king sized bed, the soft bedding looking so inviting. My eyes, however, are drawn fully to the middle of the room where you stand......wearing only my tee shirt. As you are much shorter than I, the shirt is able to cover your hips...barely. Admiring your bare legs, I find my cock growing ever harder as I notice your erect nipples pressing against my tee.
Finally, breaking the silence, you whisper,
"Please make love with me."
Rushing to you, we meet in a tangle of arms and bodies. Mouths pressed together, tongues probing deep as our animal passions overpower us.
Taking your head in my hands and looking deep in your eyes, I say,
"Oh lover, it's been so long...too long."
"I know, dear, but we're together now...lets share what time we have", you whisper as your hands begin to undo my belt. As you unfasten my jeans, I kiss you again as my pants drop to the floor. You begin rubbing my hard cock through my underwear and my breath catches in my throat.
"Oh my, someone is very excited to be here", you say.
