I hadn’t seen my ex-girlfriend for quite a while, but some things never change.

I still thought she looked gorgeous with her shoulder-length brown hair and long, sexy legs. She was always nicely dressed, and the night we ran into each other was no different. She wore a brown suede miniskirt, black tights, and brown suede pumps.

We’d stopped to have dinner at a little bistro in her neighborhood. We had some wine, and caught up on what was going on in our lives. But the whole time I was thinking I wanted to be inside her.

After dinner we walked back to her apartment. It was still early. I followed her up the stairs, watching her ass swing from side to side. I missed a step and almost tripped halfway up.

Once inside, she walked over to the picture window and asked me what I thought... Read More