It has been years since I have seen him. His smile had not changed. He still worn the same cologne, same hair cut and he even kept his beard the same. But something about him was different. He had grown up. I saw the gold ring on his finger and it caught my eye as he walked across the parking lot to me. I was standing there my hair was blowing in the wind. It picked up hem of my dress. I was standing there smiling while pumping my gas. His hug was sweet, warm and welcoming. He squeezed me tight and took a long breath in smelling my dark brown hair. I felt him get hard against my hip. He grabbed my hand and started walking into the gas station. I knew where he was taking me and I could not deny my body. I was craving him as much as he wanted me.
We walked into the bathroom and he locked the door behind me. When he turned around he pushed me against the wall and his right hand was lightly around my neck as his left hand slid up my dress and to my panties. The feeling of his gold ring caressing my pussy lips made me even wetter. After all this time He still wanted me. I undid his belt and unzipped his pants helping them fall to his feet. I pulled his hard cock out as he slowly kissed down my body pulling my panties off and over my heel as he lifted my leg over his shoulder. He pushed his tongue in-between my pussy lips and started sucking my clit. Feeling his beard against my thighs and bald cunt was mesmerizing. I pulled him up to my lips and kissed him, tasting myself on his lips and tongue. The push of the head of his cock slowly going into my pussy for the first time in years made me dripping wet. We fucked hard but slow. Against the cold wall in the gas station bathroom.
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