Anon. I met my ex in the city, her name was Yana. We haven't seen each other for several years...

[Anonymous]

Anon.
I met my ex in the city, her name was Yana. We haven’t seen her for several years. We met at university, in our first year. She had not changed, outwardly she was as slender as then. Fair-haired blonde, with short hair, light eyes, and small breasts. He invited me for coffee. We sat with her for about three hours. I found out that she got married and was just getting divorced, she lives not far from me. Her husband made excellent money, but according to her, he went to the left. They already lived separately. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to go for coffee. We went for coffee a couple of times, went to see her a couple of times while seeing her off, drank wine, nothing more. More like old acquaintances.
About a month later, Yana called me on Friday evening so that I would pick her up and take her home. She and her friends were celebrating someone’s birthday. He picked her up, took her home, and went to see her. She was normally drunk and offered to drink wine. I agreed, it’s not far on foot, I think I’ll pick up the car tomorrow. She kept the wine on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator, and I used to crouch down to get it. But this time, she bent down behind him so that her short dress climbed up, and I saw her red panties))) I immediately realized that this was not just like that. Then she poured wine and sat down next to me. After a glass of wine, we were already hugging and kissing with all our might, and her hand was already in my pants.
I can tell you a lot further, but I’ll write briefly, we fucked right in the kitchen, on the table, I told her cum on stomach. Then, after a smoke break, we went to the bedroom, and there they tumbled some more, having finished fucking her on the floor, I came on her small beautiful tits. We didn’t appear for long, then we went to smoke on the balcony without getting dressed (the balcony is glass, there are curtains on the windows). We sat in a chair, she on my lap, and smoked. We remembered how our similar meeting ended several years ago. My penis began to press against her. I lit another cigarette and jokingly told her that there was something better for her lips than a cigarette, hinting at a penis. She kissed me passionately, got off me, knelt down, and began to slowly play with my dick with her tongue and lips. I’m sitting on the balcony in a chair, smoking a cigarette, and Yana is giving me a blowjob... I didn’t smoke anymore, but I was enjoying it. Then we returned to the bedroom again, bent her over, and began to fuck. We ended up in a position with her on top, I barely had time to take it out, since she didn’t want to get off.
We “dated each other” for almost half a year, then I left for the Czech Republic for work. Now we see each other sometimes, but she got back together with her ex-husband. To hell with them)))
I’m 32 now, that was 4 years ago

[Nick 1976 n]

I had about the same thing with a classmate. Only I was with him. We were fucking drunk and his mother was in the next room. In the morning she said that you need to be more modest