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 of the incredible view. I went behind her and put a hand on each of her legs. I told her it was a great view, and began to feel her up. I squeezed the backs of her thighs and slowly moved my hands around each side, caressing and squeezing along the way. I ran my hands around the front of her thighs and pressed my crotch against her ass. I could feel myself growing, and I knew she could too. She began to make a sound, almost like a cat purring. I could tell she was enjoying my touches.

I slipped my hands under her skirt and gave her thighs a firm squeeze, and she groaned. I released my grip and moved my hands around her ass until I had worked my fingertips into her crack. By this time she was whimpering and purring with each squeeze of her ass.

My cock was pressing against my zipper, ready to burst free. My erection had grown larger and was now firmly pressed against her. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock, raised the back of her skirt, and pushed my big tool between the cheeks of her ass.

I moved my fingers between her legs. Her tights were moist and warm. I didn’t want to wait any longer. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of her tights and pulled them down. The tip of my prick was wet and ready for action.

I raised her skirt with my right hand to expose her beautiful, firm, pink ass. I gave her left cheek a good squeeze. I reached around and felt her thick pubic hair. I ran my fingertips along her wet slit. She was swollen and ripe, like a juicy peach. I placed my right hand on her hip and backed her up. Her hands were pressed against the windowsill.

She leaned forward. Her cunt glistened. Entering her was like shoving my cock into hot quicksand — my prick felt like it was being sucked inside her. As I moved in deeper she began to moan louder.

I pulled back until only the very tip of my cock was still inside her, then again plunged in deep. The cheeks of her ass smacked against my thighs and my balls swung back and forth. Her sounds grew louder as I continued to pull out and thrust back inside. We both moaned each time I shoved my prick into her. Suddenly my cock erupted, sending a torrent of hot fluid into her. I continued thrusting until she let out a loud cry. I could feel her cunt throbbing around my cock. I knew she had come, and come hard. I pulled her panties and tights back up and put my cock inside my pants. Afterward we stood for some time looking at each other and breathing heavily.

I still see her around from time to time, and although we haven’t gotten together since, she still gives me that knowing smile.