Part 1 ...

It's been many years since we last saw each other.

When your name appeared again on my phone, my heart raced. Was it excitement? Was it hope? Whatever it was, it was great to hear your voice again. We talked and laughed for what seemed like hours as we caught up with each other within our respective lives:

You were married - I wasn't.

He cheated - I was cheated on and ghosted.

You changed jobs - I didn't.

I missed you - you missed me.

And there you were, in my presence. Still the chocolate-skinned beauty (hence the dreadlocks) that I laid eyes on, all those years ago. Your beautiful eyes paired with a gorgeous smile. Those perfect C-cup breasts. Them fit legs. A majestic cute ass, I enjoyed spanking so firmly, it made you moan.

We finally kissed and everything came flooding back - the passion, the excitement, the memories. I was about to take your shirt off but you stopped me, "Let's just sit for a bit before we give in to our desires, OK?" So we did. We talked some more...

I wanted us try again, for real this time. Your eyes lit up, you gorgeously reappeared. But different. You didn't need to say yes. Your smile did it for you. You leaned in to kiss me, again. You were mine, once more.../