“There’s always room for champagne” she told me. We drank. Seeing her after all this time was all I wanted.

“I missed you.”

“I missed you too.”

She has not idea whats about to happen.

“Why so quiet?”

I told her I just liked looking at her. We kissed. She kisses me so soft and is surprised when I bit her lip. I leaned back and looked at her nipples poking through her white tank top. I want them. My hands moved up her shirt to her breast. They’re so small. Squeezing them feels so good. She’s breathing heavier. My skin is hot. I can feel my cock awakening. I want her.

“Take off your shirt.”

She does. I’ve never seen her breast before and brush away her long hair and see dark nipples. I’ve never seen nipples so dark. They grow when I pinch them. My mouth waters as I taste the salt on her breast. I pull her nipples with my teeth. Her hand pulls me in by the back of my neck as I suckle. She wants me too. I want to be inside her so bad. I want to tell her that I need her. She stands and as I look up she is towering over me, and I love the curve on the bottom of her breasts. I’m grabbing the back of her thighs and lift her up. She gasps when she feels the cold wall on her back. Her legs spread and I press myself on her. I’m going to take her pussy. I love the feeling of spreading her legs. I love the thought of them wide open. She is submitting to me.